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

Following a complaint made by Justine and in view of...

testimony from our sources,

we have a surveillance warrant

against Mr Lebel,

your co-director.

My link is Benoît.

Your link is about to land you in jail.

How?

Had a meeting with the boss.

Justine might fire me.

Why?

I didn't mention us.

- Does this mean Chloé's going? - No.

What about Milan?

Don't know.

I've thought long and hard.

I'd like to sell you my shares.

You were doing well.

Arms and drug trafficking are all I've seen.

Dany's computer's been stolen.

They have Dany's laptop.

Duffrey warehouse, hangar 2.

No, no, no! Wait! Wait!

Something's not right.

I've got a bad feeling.

Call Justine?

Call her.

Milan here.

Bob and I have the computer.

We have a funny feeling.

Are the premises secure?

I think so: Duffrey warehouse.

Hangar 2.

- Is Bob with you? - Yes.

Can you put him on?

Anything suspicious?

The computer case is pretty weird.

I'm on my way.

She's on her way.

I'll call Chloé.

- Alright? - Yes.

- You? - I may be late home.

I'm with Bob, on a job.

There might be a bomb.

Be careful.

Sure you're OK?

I want to keep my job.

Stop that.

- You'll keep it. - How d'you know?

There's things I can't say...

but don't worry, OK?

- I'll wait up. - It might be late.

I can't sleep anyway.

Big kiss.

Ciao.

Shit! You scared me!

- Alright? - Bob not here?

Bob and the case blew up.

You're a comedian.

Don't take no risks.

- In there, eh? - Yes.

Do we need to keep it intact?

To identify it, yes.

Let's go.

- Where is it? - There.

Pillar'll be safe.

Let's have a listen.

You haven't got your suit. It may go off.

I know what I'm doing.

Justine, you don't get it. It might go off!

I know what I'm doing.

There's no timer.

If it's a bomb, it'll need a remote control.

Or it'll activate when we open it

and blow up in our faces.

What do you suggest?

- You looked around? - Yep. No one about.

Once I'm done, the laptop may not work very well.

We can't identify it then!

If there's a bomb in there,

they never intended to return the laptop.

What are you doing?

You wanna die? Right?

Wait over there.

No, I'm staying here.

Close to the wall.

What is that?

It's a remote device.

The operator has to be nearby to set it off.

- Ciao! - Bye!

I was uneasy.

Everyone is, around bombs.

No, it wasn't that.

It was Milan, behind me.

OK not trusting him in the office, but in the field, not good.

All I know is: Milan annoys me.

Ciao!

Bye!

Hi.

How did it go?

There was a bomb in the case.

Anyone hurt?

No.

Justine blew it up.

She was there, eh?

Chloé...

if I tell you not to worry,

don't worry, OK?

But you won't say why?

No, it's not...

that I don't want to.

I just can't.

You know you can trust me, right?

Yep.

So, you can tell me.

Nope.

Gentlemen,

follow me to my office.

Trépanier's here.

"Trépanier"? Never heard of him.

I'm Laurentides branch. Pierre's from...

Montreal.

How can I help you?

We're in Homicide.

We're investigating Yves Laurier's death.

Really?

Certain evidence suggests it could've been murder.

"Murder"?

Made to look accidental.

Looks like a crime scene.

Let's say you kill your mate out hunting, eh?

You pass it off as an accident. That's one thing.

But a man running and falling from a landslide:

making that look accidental requires a high level

of preparation.

Blue Moon flirts with major organisations.

Might there be someone

who'd benefit from his death?

Here?

No!

No, no. I mean, Yves was the company's soul.

We'll be asking you some personal questions.

That doesn't bother you?

No. Personal stuff, with pleasure.

But if it's about Blue Moon...

I remind you that under the Official Secrets Act,

I can't reveal details about operations

that we carry out. - I know.

It's personal stuff I'm interested in.

Trépanier

is in Benoît's office.

I'm trying to act normal.

You look nervous!

Breathe!

He's my boss, you know!

I know, but you'll have to...

Am I disturbing you?

No, why?

Come on!

Lads' stuff...

Is there something I should know?!

Are there things you don't know? Yeah, loads of things!

- Stop! - What? I didn't say anything!

He's taking the piss. It's nothing serious.

Where was I when I heard?

I was... here. Here in the office.

What time was it?

Wait, I have that.

Yep, this is it: Demers' phone call, 4.30pm.

Demers is my boss.

It'll be easy to check.

Did he call here or your mobile?

I think he called here,

but I was in shock, so...

When did you last see Yves Laurier?

He died on the 14th, so... the 11th.

Did he mention any problems?

No. Not on a personal level.

What about all levels?

Anything about the company, I can't answer.

Have you ever felt unwanted?

Well, that's how I feel.

You don't want to talk...

Don't worry.

I was shocked, but we talked and now it's OK.

Well, I'm sorry anyway.

I should've told you before. I don't know why...

I didn't.

It's OK. I understand why Milan is more cheerful!

He's in love.

I don't know...

if he really is in love,

but I know I am.

He does me good.

Yes, I can see he does you good!

Hey, can you forward...

One moment.

Francis, it's for you.

She didn't give a name, but I think it's Cassandra.

Yes?

It's OK. Thanks.

I couldn't bear it, I talked to Justine.

About what?

How I regretted not telling her about us.

I think I was worrying over nothing.

Why?

She doesn't seem to be too bothered.

See?

I told you not to worry, didn't I?

Chloé, can you give us 2 minutes?

2 detectives in my office want to talk to you.

About what?

Yves Laurier's death.

Yves Laurier's murder.

- Here or in your office? - In my office.

Started drinking again?

You look like a guy who's losing control.

Get a fucking grip!

At the Portage resort.

Not on your own?

No, no. There were around 30 of us.

You were there from when till when?

From the 12th to the 17th...

12th to the 19th, yes.

Easy to check: I signed on arrival and departure.

- You had your car? - No, no. We went...

in my mate's seaplane.

- His name? - Pierre Leblanc.

He's from Laval. Check his log book.

You never left the resort?

No way!

Crossing it by foot would take at least 4 days!

So you weren't elsewhere on the 13th?

No, impossible.

D'you always keep

your credit card with you?

Yes. It's like a toothbrush. You don't lend it out.

OK, we'll check it out.

OK, thanks.

You and Yves Laurier got on OK?

Yeah. I never had any problems with him.

Thanks.

Wait a second.

1 thing I want to make clear:

my partner is Yves Laurier's daughter.

As long as you're not 100% sure it was murder,

don't mention it to her.

We want to talk to Bob Ryan, if possible.

No problem.

Right. Well, someone's lying.

What's going on here? There's real tension in the air!

No, no! There are some detectives asking questions.

It's OK. Happens quite often.

Questions about?

- I can't tell you. - Ah! The famous excuse!

It may be an excuse, but it's still true.

Have you got Cassandra's address?

Yes. Why?

I'd like to send her some flowers and a note to thank her.

At home, stereo on.

- Who told you? - Benoît, on the phone.

What did he say?

That Yves collapsed while he was running.

Thought it was his heart.

The story changed later.

How did you react?

I listened to Dark Side of the Moon.

- What did you do after? - I got depressed.

Were you surprised?

I won't answer that.

I'm a Blue Moon employee, I'm loyal to my company.

I won't comment on colleagues, bosses

or clients.

I can detail what I did the week before the accident,

the week during and the week after,

and my state of mind.

For now,

that's all I have to say.

- Well? - Well what?

"Where were you? Who with? Etc."

Fucking losers!

Before we say anything, I wanna get out of here.

- What d'you think? - It's a can of worms.

They do covert ops.

They'll never tell it like it is.

What annoys me is their way of saying nothing.

If you work for the secret service and 2 detectives visit you,

normally you'd tell them to piss off.

The phones will start ringing if we've touched a nerve.

Justine'll be under pressure.

8pm tonight at the Tramonti.

We really need to talk.

I'm in Boston. At Denny's.

When can you come?

Tonight, if it's urgent.

3am.

Pick me up at the same place.

Chuck your phone. Everyone's after you.

Milan's alibi is tight.

We can drop him.

He was fishing for a week.

Our info states he really was there.

But he bought petrol near the chalet!

Maybe, but it wasn't him.

Maybe the murderer didn't use the card.

OK, and Benoît?

In his office at the time of the murder.

Bob...

D'you know him well?

It wasn't Bob. For sure.

No way.

And to drink?

Mineral water.

- No wine? - No.

No alcohol.

Swear to me that fucking helicopter isn't in any log book.

Shit, Milan! I've told you!

I took the chopper late in St-Adolphe.

There are radar stations at Mirabel and Val-d'Or.

On a 1.5° bearing, 60 miles from Mirabel,

below 5,000 feet, no radar would've picked us up. No way.

You said it was all OK, but they came.

Did you take my credit card to fill up?

Milan, we've got what we wanted.

It just took a bit longer.

She's selling the firm. You'll be a shareholder.

I'll get Brosseau to talk to Quebec Police,

so that they leave us alone.

Ben...

you need to stop drinking.

It's me. Call me. I need to talk to you.

Do exactly what I say.

Pretend I'm your sister

and you're planning a shopping trip next Saturday.

Saturday, OK.

Yes, that's it.

Sit at the table.

Will the kids be with you?

Extend your right arm.

Can Sébastien take them?

Get up and go to the sink.

This is getting tiring!

OK, Justine, don't panic. Don't react:

he's watching you.

From his office.

There are cameras in your house.

Yes, take your time.

I just want to know where.

Have a think, take your time.

Perfect.

Benoît's bugged my house.

He's watching me too.

There's CCTV everywhere.

You sure it's him?

Totally. I've put cameras in his place.

It's a game of mirrors: I watch him watching me!

Why'd you do that?

The detectives aren't sure about you.

You don't have an alibi.

And Milan and Benoît?

Benoît was in the office and, before, with Brosseau.

Milan was fishing.

I have no alibi! That's a good one!

It's hard work crossing the border.

Get in before your heart gives out!

- How's you? - We're in deep shit.

Here for breakfast?

Just to get a couple of hours' sleep.

Where were you?

Friday nights, I visit my mistress.

I don't believe you.

No!

You wouldn't've come here!

You'd've said you slept at your place.

But I am at my place!

You're sweet. But where were you?

I killed a guy and set fire to his van.

Silly boy!

Another one down? Who?

Savage.

Good.

Justine's selling to Benoît.

Good! About time!

Another thing.

2 detectives are investigating Laurier's death.

We've almost made it:

now's not the time for investigations.

I'll deal with it.

Last thing: he's back on the drink.

What?

You need to talk to him.

Didn't Benoît stop drinking?

Yes. He can't touch it. It'll kill him.

It won't be long: he's been drunk 2 days.

Ever slept with someone without wanting to?

No. It's more like, once I've slept with 'em,

I don't want to again!

Ever felt you had to do it?

Why the questions?

Just answer.

Ever slept with a guy to get something?

No...

Never shagged your boss to become partner?

No, never.

Guy Martin?

Last time I confide in you! We were on a break.

That's not why I did it!

OK, it's ready!

Even lovelier than I recall!

Stop, minister.

No, no!

Call me Denis. Cut the formality.

- You well? - Really well.

I didn't think I'd see you.

Life is full of surprises, Denis.

Especially on Saturday!

I work in the week.

I have fun at weekends.

You're smarter than that.

I know you don't do anything for nothing.

You scratch my back...

Fundamentalist influences are moving towards West Africa:

Kenya, Tanzania, Zanzibar.

Zanzibar has moderate Muslims.

And Tanzania is a democracy

that functions pretty well.

Extremists base themselves in strongly Muslim areas.

You didn't invite me here

to discuss the rise of Islamic fundamentalism.

- Does there need to be a reason? - No.

But there is one.

Mind you... I don't know, Saturday night...

no one in your life?

No.

But...

I'm a bit crazy, me.

No, but I can't talk to you here in front of everyone.

What do you suggest?

We really need to talk, so...

My place?

We can't say we're hiding.

No.

I'll tell them we're coming.

I'm arriving with the Minister.

No need to get out of your cars.

Thanks.

They're off to hers.

Frank, they're coming.

Let's go.

Ah, you dirty swine!

Want something to drink?

What're you having?

- Cognac. That OK? - Yep.

What shall we drink to?

To Blue Moon.

- Denis, wait... - What?

Can we talk first?

OK, I'm listening.

Let's sit down. We'll carry on after.

You're good at making pleasure last!

You've seen nothing yet.

I'm listening.

Are the...

the black ops authorised by you

or the Prime Minister?

I don't know what you mean.

I'll put it another way.

If a firm like Blue Moon

is involved

in arms trafficking,

money laundering,

would you, as Minister, be able to protect it?

I don't think I should be here.

Wait, wait!

You know I've become principal shareholder

of the company because my father died.

I've learned that one of my directors

is involved in illegal activities.

That's a problem.

I don't know if these activities are mandated by the secret service

or if these are crooks getting rich

hiding behind the Official Secrets Act.

Have you proof of this?

I wouldn't tell you.

If true, it's untenable.

Even for covert operations.

The electorate would lose trust

in our institutions.

If they're doing this

and, as Minister, I'm unaware...

the system's gone wrong.

I'm gonna clean this up.

I just need to know I'll have support.

This is serious...

I agree.

I think we'll sort this out.

She met the Minister yesterday...

to tell him that.

- You sure? - I'm telling you!

It's all your fucking fault!

We could've got rid of her! You got scared!

You'll shit yourself now.

- Is it too late? - For what?

- To get rid of her. - Listen up!

They found Savage: burnt alive in his van!

They're so mad at Blue Moon,

they sent us Dany's laptop in a case.

There was a bomb in it!

You're sick, Milan!

You're a psychopath!

You're a fucking coward!

I told you we had to get rid of her!

Fucking wake up!

I have the warrant. We go in.

Follow me.

- Where is it? - Here.

Watch out.

3, 2, 1.

Take the electronics.

Take that, the CDs.

Letters from my mother...

Your mother?

Fuck...

Hello? It's me.

Where're you?

What now?

We go meet him.

He's heading for Montreal.

It's got personal.

Fuck, yeah!

What do I do?

You're finished.

He's gone off-screen.

He knows exactly what we're doing.

Remember, it's his company.

Subtitles: Eclair Media