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but we need valid reasons to pursue this.

I'll need access to Blue Moon.

They've arrested Dick Séguin.

Dany complained.

But he'll be out again one day...

even angrier.

She's upset Dick Séguin.

He'll put a contract out on her.

You'd be prepared to help him?

I wouldn't stop him.

I'm really sorry about your nephew.

- I had no choice. - Listen...

Let's stop fooling around.

We leave each other alone.

- Good. - Stop!

- What you doing? - You've said your piece.

- What's going on? - Trust me.

What is it?

What did you see? Eh?

- What's going on? - Enough!

That ended fast!

Too many armed folk about.

Was he nervous?

No, suspicious.

I love you, Benoît. Martine XXX

I was expecting you.

Fuck!

What's going on?

- You going soft? - I had second thoughts.

Second thoughts? Pretty bad timing!

I changed my mind. I don't need to explain.

It was the perfect plan!

You like people dying, eh?

Wanna end up in jail?

We won't!

But no one touches Justine.

She's dangerous.

I'll watch her.

OK.

You know best.

Yes?

- What's wrong? - There was a sniper in the hotel.

Aiming at you.

You saw him?

That's why I shook things up.

Someone in Séguin's gang.

No. Benoît Lebel.

Are you sure?

Bikers don't hire snipers.

Aiming at me?

He wasn't meant to be there.

- I don't believe it. - I saw it, OK?

Well...

Sorry to upset you.

I'm not upset.

I said what I had to say.

There must be a reason.

Justine. Careful

what you say here.

I'll ask him tomorrow.

What's going on?

I know I shouldn't be here.

We've a problem.

What?

Benoît.

I'm not meant to talk to you.

My link is Benoît.

He could land you in jail.

How?

Ship's sinking, he's gone slack.

I can tell him everything you've said.

I've already told him this.

He won't listen.

A lot of armed folk there!

One shot and everyone would've been dead.

Bob seemed in a hurry.

- I reckon he had a date. - With who?

Would anyone waste an hour eating with him?

Has he got a woman?

Would you date a guy like that?

- No. - We know that.

Chloé Garnier.

The president of Milan's fan club.

We know you're shagging him.

Say that again.

You're so scary when you get angry.

- Enough, guys! - Hey! Come on!

Did I interrupt something?

No, no. It's OK.

I opened my big mouth again.

I'm not surprised.

Not for bosses' ears.

Who was providing cover yesterday?

Us 4, Bob and Milan.

Benoît wasn't involved?

Not as far as I know.

OK.

6 people can put you in the shit.

Sauvageau, Dany Lagarde, Justine, Bob,

Benoît and me.

Sauvageau and Dany are out.

Leaving Justine, Bob, Benoît, me.

Justine and Bob question things.

At a push, we can control Bob.

But Justine...

Justine's your problem?

Exactly.

Benoît doesn't seem to think so.

What do you suggest?

The less people know, the better.

And the fewer people who know, the better.

Where were you yesterday?

Yesterday?

Yesterday, I got up, went to the bathroom,

had a shower, made a coffee.

When I met Dick Séguin?

Have a seat.

I was on the 4th floor of a hotel.

With my rifle in my hands.

Doing what?

Think I'd leave you alone with those scumbags?

If one had tried to get his lighter out, I'd have fired.

We'd have looked stupid.

I don't care how it would look.

I lost your father.

I don't wanna lose you.

No one'll touch a hair on your head.

As long as I'm alive.

Well?

You believed him?

He admitted it before I asked.

Maybe he realised I'd seen something.

Maybe we're too paranoid.

Maybe not.

If he'd wanted to kill me, he'd have done it by now.

Alright?

How is he?

Still damaged, but on the mend.

Can I see him?

Aren't you going parachuting next week?

I can't even jump off my bed.

You look better.

Not better, just less bad.

Listen, Dany,

we've gotta move you.

You're at risk here.

When?

Later today.

Where?

I don't know.

Tell them: 2 weeks in the Seychelles

would be nice.

I'm not in the know,

but that would surprise me.

Cheap fucking company!

What'll happen to me after?

You'll have to lie low for a while.

Not a word. OK?

No one must know.

I was with criminals, a rifle aimed at me.

How did it get to this?

Justine, I've told you 100 times:

get rid of Blue Moon.

Talk to Benoît. Give it to him.

Get away.

I can't believe Dad did business with Séguin.

I can't believe he'd deal with such folk.

He did Black Ops. Don't forget that.

But there must be a limit.

Black Ops: the name says it all.

We just don't know.

As a lawyer,

if you can't tell me what's legal or not,

who can?

The minister would say it's about moral justification.

He won't tell you everything.

Embezzlement's OK if approved by the State?

It's complicated.

You're CEO of a company operating underground.

Not a student co-op.

And it caused Dad's death.

They concealed his murder.

I won't leave until I find out.

- Fuck, this hurts! - Shall I cradle you in my arms?

- Forget it. I'd rather suffer. - We're here.

Fuck's sake, Milan!

Don't move. I'll get you. Sorry.

Is Savage here too?

No. They sent him elsewhere.

Careful, careful.

- OK? - Yep.

- Sure? - Yes.

Is there

anything else we need to take from your place?

The computer.

It has stuff on it that...

we don't want them to know.

- Is that all? - There's cash under my mattress.

Think. I only want to make one trip.

The rest don't matter.

- What's your password? - 3007.

Nice place! Where are we?

I can't say.

Less you know, the better.

Great.

Shit...

I forgot the keys. Stay there.

Could've at least put me by a lake!

Fuck!

Never scare me like that again!

Where were you, dirty?

I was weeding your flowerbeds.

Let me wash you before you touch me.

How's it going

with Justine?

No problems with her.

She'll get into shit.

I can guarantee it.

Why?

You can't rock up at Blue Moon and do as you please.

It was handed to her. No one asked her opinion.

She could've sold it.

She's wary.

I can understand that.

We need to help her.

I'm trying to do that.

Between you and me,

her dad's death, I'm not sure...

What?

- Forget it. - No, don't do that.

- Forget it. - Her dad, what?

I mean...

I'm not sure her dad's death

was an accident.

Has she ever said that?

No.

Where are we?

Dany's. Collecting company property.

Fuck me!

Someone was here before us.

Find his computer.

Dream on.

We'll be in deep shit.

Look in there.

Fuck...

Fuck! Chloé, come and help me.

What is that?

Money. Get my bag and put it in.

You holding it?

They stole his computer.

It contains Blue Moon staff names, jobs.

That data's usually encrypted.

They'll dissect it, won't they?

Look, they missed the mattress:

they aren't smart.

They were just after the laptop.

What, in the drawers and larder?

A crap job carried out by idiots.

Your new habit?

Following you? You didn't notice?

Take it easy. We'll look like Milan and Chloé.

What do you mean?

Come on, Justine, wake up...

Milan and Chloé.

I'll fucking fire her.

They're grown-ups.

There's stuff you don't know.

But there's stuff you could find out.

- From Chloé? - If you handle it the right way.

She knows I don't trust Milan.

And here he is.

Go carefully.

We need to talk! We're in shit.

What's this?

Blue Moon money hidden at Dany's.

They ransacked the place.

We never found the computer.

Someone got there before us.

You sure it was there?

Dany said so, OK?

I need François.

Where's Dany?

Tremblant airport. Secret Service is handling it.

Yes?

Is Dany's security managed from here?

Yes.

His alarm, too?

Absolutely.

Check if his alarm went off in the last 3 days. If so,

why didn't we go?

No alarm went off. I'd have known.

I'll check anyway.

Benoît not here today?

No.

These are the times when we need him.

What?

He's sitting around, depressed.

Put it away. I'm taking you to lunch.

OK.

Milan!

What?

What's going on?

- Eh? - With Benoît.

- What? - Come on!

Has he pissed you off?

What do you mean?

- No, he hasn't. - Come on...

OK. Yes, he has.

I agreed with him about Justine.

And yes, I took a dislike to her.

But I'll just deal with it.

What made you change your mind?

We'll never get the old Blue Moon back.

Adapt or die.

Maybe Blue Moon isn't the way you want it to be.

Meaning?

Nothing, man. Nothing.

OK.

Oh yes!

Out of interest,

where were you the day Yves died?

I was fishing.

The Portage resort.

Judging by your credit card, you were elsewhere.

What?

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't want to have to choose.

Seems like you've made your choice.

I don't like firms that stop employees dating each other.

I'm your friend.

Stop talking like a unionist.

I dunno what to say.

I'm attracted to the guy.

You screw one night, see each other again,

things move on,

he always comes over.

I don't mean that.

I trusted you, Chloé.

I told you private stuff,

information I shouldn't have given.

You know I don't trust Milan. You chose to play both sides.

I'm not playing both sides.

His and my affairs are private,

as are yours and mine.

Do you love him?

I was raped when I was 14.

By my brother's pals.

My parents chose to believe him, not me.

I've been on sleeping pills for 16 years.

But since Milan's been in my bed,

I've been sleeping.

Without pills.

I cling to him and I know nobody will hurt me.

That's worth more than a paycheck.

I understand.

I don't sleep well either.

I should've told you...

before.

It's my fault. I'm sorry.

If you want me to go, say so, but I'd be sad.

I don't know.

You wanted me?

Close the door, please.

First, I have some questions.

I've heard a few things. Please tell me the truth.

OK.

Ever slept with Benoît?

Eh?

You've slept with him?

You haven't caught on? I'm going out with Joanne.

But have you ever slept with Benoît?

- No. - With Milan?

- No. - Bob?

Isn't he with you?

Jérémie, Francis, François? No.

- Ever slept with me? - You?

That's different.

If you're offering, I might accept.

Meeting with the boss.

Why? With who?

With Justine. She might fire me.

Why?

I didn't say we're screwing.

"Screwing"?

It's just sex for you?

That's not what I meant.

But you just said it.

Thanks for waiting till today to tell me.

I've got stuff to do.

My Portage checkout form!

I signed it on the day Yves died.

Check things out before accusing folk!

Ain't accusing you.

But your credit card says you were elsewhere.

I was there.

Is that clear?

- Come back in my office. - Get fucked!

Fuck you!

It's not my damn problem you can't trust anyone!

Quieten down. Gather your stuff!

Fuck you, nouveau riche bitch!

I told you to be quiet!

Wanna know what you are?

You're a daddy's girl!

Get out or I'll kick you out!

Piss off!

What?

Go talk to her.

If she keeps on saying she's the boss,

then things are fucked.

- You can't go. - No? Watch me!

Does your Romeo fuck well?

- Fuck... - What's she on?

Hello?

OK, bootylicious young man,

listen carefully and act totally normal.

OK.

Yes. Call you later. I'm at work.

In any case,

I might be next. I had a meeting with her too.

She'll make it plain and clear that she's the boss.

Let's go eat.

Can we talk or is this a bad time?

Depends what you say.

Bad day at the office.

I'm sick of people talking crap.

Is that so important?

The bikers have stolen a Blue Moon computer.

Now that's fucking important.

Let me explain something.

You may be here on a power trip,

you don't care and that's OK.

But I have the company's interests at heart.

We sell information, protection,

we carry out Black Ops,

but we can't even protect a damn computer!

We'll look stupid!

You think I'm here on an ego trip, eh?

Do you?

I think you're unable to trust anyone.

Especially yourself.

Good evening.

See Milan.

They stole Dany's computer. He's really annoyed.

Who?

Dick Séguin's gang.

My 1st invite to a hotel by a woman.

Wait till later.

Hi.

Hi.

François, Detective Trépanier,

Quebec Police.

Firstly, you're now part of a police investigation.

If you reveal anything we say,

you could be charged with obstructing justice.

Following a complaint made by Justine

and in view of testimony from our sources,

I have an electronic surveillance warrant

targeting Benoît Lebel, Blue Moon's co-director.

It's a rather unusual procedure, but...

we'll use your services to carry out this surveillance.

You're sure

you want to do this?

- You can trust us. - I know.

You don't look happy about it.

I'm pretty sure I'm right.

You've known Benoît a long time.

Maybe I don't know him that well.

Does this mean Chloé's going?

No.

But she's too close to Milan.

Are you going to fire him?

I don't know.

A week ago, I would've said yes. I'm not sure now.

He's hard to work out.

Time will tell.

- You wanted me? - Yes.

What about Dany's laptop?

Séguin's gang stole it and ransacked his place.

Where is Dany?

Secret Service moved him.

- I wasn't told. - You were AWOL.

You skip work, you're back on the drink.

You're not well.

Stop it.

We all needed you this morning.

One morning! It's not...

the end of the world!

The important thing now is to find that computer.

Everything's on it.

We sold their drugs and weapons.

Do you want to risk it?

The dealer at Chez Coco

is doing fucking well. 30,000 this week.

- You're joking? - No, he's doing great.

Search him.

Hey.

Blue Moon is here.

Some name, that!

A weird, fucking name.

- I won't bother you for long. - You already have.

Dany's computer's been stolen.

Do you think I care?

We've heard one of your guys has it.

He ransacked his place.

Is he serious or...?

There's a 50,000 reward if it's returned.

What is it: IBM, Mac?

For 50 000, we can buy him a top-of-the-range one.

Where to?

They've left the boss's.

They've just left Justine's.

Good evening.

Thank you.

You look chic.

I felt like it.

Any reason?

I had a long chat with Évelyne.

And I've thought long and hard.

I'd like to sell you my shares.

You were doing well.

All I've seen

is arms and drug trafficking.

You know the reasons. You met the bigwigs:

the minister, secret agents.

We don't do it for fun.

It's not my cup of tea.

They're on their starter.

Tell her to have 2 desserts, a cognac and a cigar,

a Double Churchill.

That'll give us time.

Intruder alarm

Deactivated

If it's what you want.

I need to mourn too.

I haven't had time to do that.

It's only been a few weeks.

You have a lot on your plate.

I don't intend to just give it away.

Make me a suitable offer.

Not a problem.

We'll have a valuation done by an accounting firm.

I don't want it mentioned. I'll carry on as normal.

And...

once it's gone through,

I'll tell the team.

OK, finished.

Let's go.

Well?

All good, right now.

Perfecto.

Anyway, I gave it a go.

Any idea what you'll do after?

No, I don't know.

Go back to college maybe.

I always liked architecture.

Time to do it before I get too old.

So like your mother.

Your car's here.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Put it there.

- Yes. - Hi. It's me.

They have Dany's laptop.

Duffrey warehouse, hangar 2.

Where do I meet you?

- Yes. - It's done.

What?

She's going. She'll sell me her shares.

What's up?

Nothing to say?

Is it official?

I told you you'd be my partner.

I'm happy for you. Blue Moon's yours now too.

That's great.

Perfect.

I can't talk. I'll call you later.

OK.

Ever shag someone without wanting to?

- What? - To get the upper hand.

We've got

what we wanted. It just took longer.

You'll be co-shareholder.

We'll be asking you personal questions.

OK with that?

- Two detectives want to see you. - About?

Yves Laurier's murder.

Subtitles: Eclair Media