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So was he right? I drive perfectly!

If you are doing very well.

And why doesn't my teacher want me to take the exam?

He wants to make you pay overtime... -But I have no money!

Watch out, ball to the right! Door that opens to the left!

Old woman crossing with a walker. -Now I see her...

Not bad, huh? -Well no.

You are aware of external dangers.

Yes... -Now you have to see the interns.

The what? -It hurts! oh!

oh! -It hurts!

oh!

I'm giving birth in the car! Hurry up, run!

oh! oh! -Oh!

Wiper washer.

You see, Sasha.

You're not ready to take my daughter to maternity yet.

"The lie always tries to imitate the truth."

What is that over there?

oh! It's lettuce, I'll tell you.

Voucher.

What? You've come.

Yes. I didn't want to start the day without seeing you.

So I waited for you... A long time...

You have to make yourself want.

What we have?

What we have?

Over there!

oh Yes, a woman who fell from the top of the quarry.

It was her husband who found the body this morning.

She says that she was dead when she arrived.

But this is a desert.

There will be no witnesses, she can say what she wants.

I checked if there were any complaints of domestic violence.

I have to go. -Already?

You are right. You have to make yourself want, right?

I came back late last night... from a trip to Lyon.

My son was already in bed...

And the absence of his wife...didn't it bother you?

Nope.

Mélanie often goes out to take photos before sunset.

She had entered a contest,

something regional, I don't remember the name...

Did she die on the spot?

No...she had blood coming out of her nose, she had an internal bleed

after head trauma. Which means that?

two or three hours of agony. In my opinion, she passed away between...

9:00 p.m. and midnight.

Which means that the fall took place between 19 and 20h.

Yes.

But look at this, I don't really know what it could be... this thing...

Do you see anything, boss?

For now I'm just listening.

You see it? Little...

When Nathalie Delpech speaks, you shut up. xsst.

Didn't you try to contact her?

He was too tired. I fell

asleep right away on the sofa.

Until 4 in the morning or so, when I saw that she was

not there and I got worried. I tried to call her.

She wouldn't fuck me and so I called...

hospitals, firefighters...

Okay, but how did you know that she could be here?

He was doing a series on this quarry.

He must have gotten too close to the edge...

Could it be a suicide?

I don't think so. I think she was beaten. You see it?

Look at her. There's a pre-mortem hematoma...

near the wound in her mouth...

Is it because of the impact with the ground?...

No no no no. Nope.

There are no remains of gravel or earth...

Have you seen any old marks from body shots?

Either. But we'll ask the coroner, he'll tell us more.

Natalie! There are traces of blood here!

It's not a suicide.

Okay, let's go.

nat? -Tell me.

Do you know if there are allergies to quartz?

It's a trick question... and since you know they terrify me...

I'm going to investigate it. -Thank you.

My love... Have you seen the husband's car?

It's a moving truck. Another sign.

A sign of what?

A sign that you're moving in with me.

oh Of course. You're right.

Good idea, we will ask you for a quote.

Yes?

Yes Yes. The poor man, recently widowed, will rejoice, his morale will rise.

Go on, fool. Okay, let's go.

Are you the one who rings?

Well yes... A little present... from my cardiologist.

I must not exceed 100 beats per minute... otherwise,

I am like David Banner... I become the Hulk.

Oh no no no. You shouldn't

try so hard, follow my pace.

Breathe like this.

But I'm not giving birth!

Oh, excuse me...

And good?

We found this bag, this camera bag...

The victim had to be here before she was attacked.

The most interesting is this. Has blood.

It's from a camera.

Have you found it? -Not for the moment.

The assailant must have taken her.

But instead she left her bag, her wallet, her cell phone...

Well, an abandoned quarry with no access...

The ideal place for tricks!

Yes. He was able to take a compromising photo.

Boss?

Yes. But that could have fallen to anyone...

You have to do a DNA search

and look in the database, maybe...

No way! It's mine, I always lose it.

It looks like a western movie set...

It is true!

I don't recognize it, what is it?

"Until her time came..." is that I have a very short frenulum.

What?

Of the language... I have it short, the other I have it well, eh...

Commander!

We found the victim's bike.

The bike...

I accompany her. -Okay.

Have you seen how she treats me since she's been back?

Don't worry, you're her favorite. -...I'm not your favorite...

Yes...

Do you think I'm his favorite?

So the victim stopped by. And maybe even her murderer...

Boss.

A car came around here.

Yes.

And I even think he parked there for a moment.

Have you seen the oil stain? It's still fresh...

Okay... I'll call Nathalie to see it.

First we'll search her husband's vehicle.

Well, sure... -...and the parallelism of it.

Parallelism?

Look at the ground. The tire tracks...

it is a vehicle that is slightly deviated to the left.

Obviously, it doesn't mean it's the killer's.

But tracks like these aren't just tracks,

they are a signature!

A sign...

Yes, Mr. Belmont? Antoine Dumas de L'Estan...

He gave me his card at the marshals academy, do you remember him?

That's it. I have heard that there is a vacancy in Information

Territorial of Montpellier and I will introduce myself.

And since he's coming to Sète very soon, maybe we

could meet up and talk about it in person. Very well.

Let's see, I'm looking at it. Hey...

yes, okay, it suits me perfectly, perfect.

Confirmed? Very well. Thank you, Mr. Belmont. Thanks.

Did not I told. I listened to you. My parents are coming to dinner tomorrow.

Ah well! Do you give them a second chance?

Yes, well, it will be the last...

'Cause I don't know if they realize what we've been through

Marion and me.

But you don't have to live in the past. The key is forgetting!

The oblivion!

At the toll booth we see Romain Meyrieux

leaving at 22:32. Road from Lyon to Sète.

He is ruled out. There are no incidents of family violence or complaints.

According to Narcotics, the quarry was used for

dealing but since there were raids, it's over.

Either he had a chance encounter or someone knew he was there...

Apparently, he had a bad temper...

Neighbors told us they often heard her scream.

It remains to be seen who he yelled at.

A murder?

Do you know someone who could wish you harm?

Nope.

It was a bit sharp, but... everyone loved her.

The boys, the customers...

Did you have friends?

Nope.

Between... between the house,

take the company and his passion for photos...

I don't think I had time.

And what about you?

How we?

You say it yourself, you used to go out a lot to take pictures.

It could be a pretext to see someone...

A lover?

No. No, no, no, I don't think so, I don't think so.

Actually, I do not know.

Do you think it's possible?

Do you know the code of your phone? To check.

Did you see your mother yesterday when you came home from school?

Yes. She was very pissed off. I do not know why.

And then she went off to take the fucking pictures of herself.

Did you hear her talking to someone on the phone?

Hears. I know, it's hard...

the best thing is that you are not alone. Have you called a friend?

And you have your father. hmm?

My old man is never...

He will manage to be with you more.

You know, I'm a father too, with a super absorbing job.

There are always solutions... Okay?

If you say it...

Wait. What are these bruises?

It's nothing, things from the institute.

Antoine? -Yes.

I have inquired about the Meyrieux moving company, I have

discovered that there was a complaint online, but they withdrew it.

For what reason?

A valuable vase that had disappeared.

Then he showed up, and they withdrew the complaint.

You have to go there to check if there have been similar cases.

Without filing a complaint. -Yes.

And you have to go today. Your paradise

beaches with turtles can wait. Well of course.

In hare mode! -Hare?

Yes, I say this because of La Fontaine's fable.

The hare and the tortoise, that's why...

Ah... -Immediately, Mehdi!

Yes!

Well, what did you get out of the boy?

Not much.

I didn't dare tell him the truth about his mother's death.

Yes, that's his father's thing... Yes, Marquez?

I've seen Mrs. Meyrieux's call history.

For a week, she called the same number

up to 15 times a day. -That would confirm that she had a lover.

I would be surprised, her interlocutor hung up immediately.

Except the evening of her death, a 42-second communication,

last call... -Whose number is that?

From a certain Philippe Tournier... teacher at his son's school.

Okay, thanks, Marquez.

Where we go?

We return to school. You fancy?

Good morning!... Police. Lieutenant Atger, Brigadier Badhou.

They're here for Melanie, right? -Yes that's how it is.

And what is her relationship with the victim?

I am Stéphane Meyrieux, Romain's brother.

Voucher. So he worked with his sister-in-law?

Since ten years ago. What happened?

That's what we're trying to find out.

Did you have problems with customers, employees?

Well no. Nope.

Mélanie had a lot of character but… she was always fair.

There was a pre-complaint. A missing vase...

What vase?

oh! Okay, yeah, we found it.

It was an inventory error between two boxes.

One move mixed with another.

According to the customer, an employee was responsible.

Jeff? Yes.

Mélanie, she kicked him out on the spot. -And how did he take it?

Well, not. He refused to sign her dismissal letter and got

away with it... Do you think he was the one who did it...?

We will need her contact information. -Yes. Of course. Come on.

OMG.

Poor Basil.

I will make sure that he is accompanied during this ordeal...

We have some questions for Philippe Tournier...

his French teacher.

Mr. Tournier is on sick leave.

After an altercation... with Mrs. Meyrieux.

Don't tell me that... -What kind of altercation?

Last Wednesday, Basile came home with bruises on his arm.

He told his mother that Philippe Tournier

I had hit him. -Do you have a record?

Nope!

Tournier is a strict but non-violent teacher.

That said, under pressure, some people crack.

And Mrs. Meyrieux... she was not an easy person.

Didn't she report it?

No... I convinced her to settle

for a disciplinary procedure...

And with the support of the parents' association, a

an immediate investigation. - And Tournier recognized the facts?

Nope.

But, two students claimed to have witnessed the

attack on Basile. So Tournier has been suspended

for 4 months... -Oh, yes?

Since when? -Since yesterday.

When I asked about his bruises, Basile didn't mention the professor.

And it seems that his father did not know.

It's strange that his wife didn't tell him.

I'm going to fulfill my fantasy of when I was 14 years old...

Nope! Enter the teacher's room! -Oh.

Hello. -Bye.

Major Renoir, of the BSU of Sète.

And this is Lieutenant Ndongo. We've come to ask you some

questions about the mother of a student, Mélanie Meyrieux.

Don't tell me that she dared to denounce Philippe?

Not exactly.

Only that would be missing!

He always defends his son when there is no one worse than him!

He is undisciplined, disrespectful... Am I right, Florence?

Oh yes, I confirm it.

It's always the teachers' fault. And that woman always complains.

Too much homework, that if they give him a bad grade in

the exams, that if the evaluations are humiliating...

Yes, it is true that sometimes the parents of the students are worse

than the students themselves, right? -Oh yeah!

The worst was what made poor Philippe live. It is unfair.

Then.

Do you think he was not violent with Basile?

Of course not! Philippe is incapable of raising his

hand to anyone, although there is a kid who deserves it

It's Basil.

Luke... -What?

How are students going to respect us if their parents don't respect us?

And we pay the duck. For the sacrosanct not to make noise.

Mrs. Meyrieux is not going to make any more noise... she has been murdered.

Mr. Tournier?

Policeman!

Yes, Candice, I'm Mehdi.

We are in front of the teacher's house and it seems...

It is open at the back. -I'll call you now.

Mr. Tournier?

Policeman!

Mr. Tournier!

Faced with these unjust and dishonorable accusations, harassed

by a mother whom I will be suspected of having killed...

Mehdi!... I have a suicide note!

... I have no desire... nor strength to fight.

And since the nothingness that awaits me cannot be worse than the

nothingness of humanity in which we live... I leave with my head held high.

Relieved to leave the cruel hypocrisy of our land...

To those who remain in this cesspool of ignominy,

disgrace and persecution, I wish you much courage.

Mr. Tournier!

Mr. Tournier!

Move away, move away

Raise! One two Three!

ok!

Yes? This is Lieutenant Atger, we have a suicide attempt!

On the promenade des Pâquerettes.

He Is he alive? - he is alive!

Bastian? You don't have the tattoo... -Hello, children.

Hello. -Hello.

Hello. -Hello.

Hey, three times in a week, it smells

like suitcases, I say... Wedding soon.

No, it's a bad plan, a wedding with mom.

Why? -With Max, it lasted like... nine months.

Yes, but, it's not the same, it's Antoine...

He is not the problem. -Oh.

Okay. Ok... thanks Val. -It was for Tournier.

Basil's teacher. He is already.

He is unconscious but not in danger.

Goodness. Do you need help or...

No, don't bother. He is sushi, he is ready.

Oh no. It's just... Emma can't eat sushi...

because it is raw fish. -Of course.

It is prohibited for pregnant women.

You should know, you have had children.

Oh shit, I screwed up. Emma, ​​I'm sorry.

I can make you some pasta if you want.

Yes Yes.

Let it be for two because if she deprives

herself of it, well, I am also supportive.

Very supportive even. Is it me or... are you sick?

How?

What nonsense, I have not gained weight?

I would say more, she denies... that she has a gut.

But don't worry, between the stress of feeding

bottles at five in the morning, teething

and all that, in six months you lose everything.

Emma?

Do you think I've gained weight? Emma?

Huh, huh, Emma?

He's a pest... -Have I gained weight or not?

Uh... Tell me. Are you missing something? -No, I'm not missing anything.

Well... I have you. We are together.

Life is beautiful... -Yes. Okay...

That new story you bought for Tom is very good.

It's so boring that I almost fell asleep.

What are you doing?

Ah, I'm looking at recipes for tomorrow's dinner...

But between what your father likes and what your mother hates... I give up.

Don't eat too much coconut. They actually come for Tom.

Last time we got stood up, so...

Oh, I know what I'm going to do! Rabbit.

... And I'm going to make it very spicy...

And if it itches, let them scratch, that is.

That's fine. Save that sappy humor for my parents.

They will like it.

Yes. -Here it is, mustard rabbit.

Well, I'm leaving because I can't stand you like this, I'm sorry.

Nerd. -Yes Yes.

No Please. -Mmm. Yes Yes.

Are you going to do that every morning? -Huh?... What do I do?

What are you doing? You get up and get ready

before I wake up. You could be more natural.

Natural? -Yes.

You have never seen me naturally. Oh no.

Dye!

Five minute express lifting cream. Paint. Paint.

Concealer, blush, lipstick. Not to mention months without cheese,

no dessert. - All that for me?

You are right. -It must be exhausting.

But why do you do it?... What are you afraid of?

To wake up one morning

and you've left with a young girl.

It's happened to you before... huh?

I do not want to talk about that.

I want to see you grow old. And I want to grow old with you.

You are the woman of my life. I love you the way you are.

No more.

Ah, Nathalie has gone to analyze the tires on Tournier's car.

Commander.

She had taken sleeping pills before...

to make sure you don't wake up...

it was my fault.

I called him after his visit to tell him they were looking for him.

Did she tell you where she was when Mrs. Meyrieux died?

Yes. At her house, alone. She told

me that made him the perfect culprit.

It's my fault...

Mrs. Picard, it's nobody's fault.

It is nobody's fault?

If you had supported him, we wouldn't be here.

Don't start, it's indecent. -Am I the indecent one?

Philippe was demanding because he wanted his students to succeed

and you always reproached him.

It's a lie!... He couldn't adapt.

Like the time he put a student back

in class, a student he had expelled?

How can we expect them to respect us after that?

It is never the students who pay the price.

We are.

But the bruises on Basile's arm, it

wasn't me who gave them to him.

Two female students testified against Mr. Tournier.

They see him? He prefers to believe them.

Philippe would never have touched a child!

He stayed with Basile because he hadn't turned in his

homework and Basile gave him a comb on the way out.

And he is finished!

I believe Philippe.

Mrs. Picard!

But a suicide attempt looks like a confession, doesn't it?

Yes Yes. But do you remember the letter?

Unfair accusations, I am tired of fighting, in general,

in these types of letters there are confessions or

forgiveness requests. We do not deny what we are accused of...

So you think he didn't hit Basile?

Does that mean the two kids lied?

The lie is always inspired by the truth.

And on top of that he throws me out like a scoundrel, for keeping my mouth shut?

Believe me, I would have liked to smash his face.

If he were a guy, I wouldn't touch women...

And where were you on Monday night?

I stayed at my lawyer's house until very late...

You just have to call her, she'll tell you.

All right, we'll call her. Mehdi, shall we call her?

Yes.

Mrs. Meyrieux was convinced that I had stolen the vase and

had returned it because of the fuss made by the customers.

But I swear I didn't!

Well, she reappeared at the... right time...

They set me up...

They managed to get me to find the vase.

For what purpose? -To accuse me!

She was beginning to see unclean things in that company.

Like what?

Like what? For example... boxes that were supposed to...

...they were empty, they were full...

And undeclared, of course. I told Mrs.

Meyrieux, but she ignored me. You know what?

They should stick their nose in there. I tell you!

Is there a problem? -No, no, everything is fine.

Daphne and Thessa, you're going to tell the police what you saw.

Well wait. You may find it useful...

know what you risk by false testimony.

Before saying nonsense, keep in mind that

false testimony carries a fine of 75,000 euros

and five years in prison. -75,000 euros?

It is an abuse!

You see. You already know. Ahead.

Tell us what happened.

Come on, tell him! -Stop, dammit...

You may be cool with the guy, but I don't give a shit...

Basile asked Thessa to say that.

That's true?

Yes.

He showed me the bruises and

told me the teacher had done them.

He asked me to say we've seen it all

because otherwise they wouldn't believe him. -And why did you say the same thing?

Because I hate that teacher.

And do you realize the consequences

of your lie? Come on, follow me!

Wait, wait... Basile didn't tell you why he had those bruises?

Nerd. I swear.

Let's go.

It was not a false testimony.

If anything, a slanderous complaint...

Yes, but they didn't know it. You are a killjoy.

What do we know about Jeff's lawyer?

She's confirmed her client's alibi.

Perhaps Mélanie Meyrieux listened to

Jeff and realized that some boxes were used

to store illicit things.

Illicit, or stolen objects... No one knows better than them

if there is something valuable in their clients' homes.

You'd have to be stupid to steal from them.

That happens, Marquez. Yes.

We could talk to the victim's brother-in-law.

He is the one who manages the furniture storage. -It's worth checking out. Come on.

I'm coming now!

What are they doing?

We compare warehouse inventory and customer list.

What do they seek? -When we find him, he'll know.

Antoine! -Yes.

I have something here. -Are you coming with me?

Look. The 86.

86 is empty, do we agree?

Yes. -And why is it sealed?

It's a mistake. -Okay, we'll check it out.

I have to ask the client if she's okay with her.

Do not look. There is no client, there is no name.

Yes.

Open it! Open it, I tell you.

This is Ali Baba's cave... -The intern must have made a mistake.

Yes of course. Sure... Or he's kidding us. Nope?

We have the list of all recently stolen objects in Sète.

So we can get it all out, and check it out...

Or you can confess. It would be better for you to face the judge.

And for his brother.

Leave Romain alone. He has nothing to do with it.

Ok let's go.

What is that bruise?

Yes, Candice, we are at the Meyrieux warehouse, due to traffic.

But speak! Who did it to you? -That's it! Enough. Enough. basil?

If you know something, it's time to speak up.

Okay, thanks, Antoine.

Are you covering for your uncle? Is that?

Stephane? What does it have to do?

Does it have something to do with the concealment of stolen

objects that takes place in your parents' storage room?

What? What story is that?

You know something?

I saw him the other night with two guys and...

what guys?

I don't know anything, dammit... I don't know, I've never seen them.

They were loading a truck. It was dark and...

I wanted to leave but they saw me... one of the guys grabbed me...

Did they do that to your arm?

Yes.

I swore to Stéphane that I wouldn't tell if he bought me a quad.

What were you doing at night in the warehouse?

I wanted to go out with some colleagues

and I knew, that mom always left some

bills in the drawer of the warehouse...

Okay... And when your mom saw the bruises,

you had to say something, didn't you? -Yes.

Tournier had just... punished me, and it occurred to me to take revenge.

Why didn't he tell me anything?

Why you did not tell me anything?

Because you never listen to me! Damn, you're never here!

And when you are, it is to fuck my life.

I was the one who asked him not to tell you anything.

Damn, it's my fault that mom died.

Of course not.

Of course not, I didn't know anything about the robberies!

How many times do I have to say it? I was just passing drugs... that's all.

And his sister-in-law found out.

It was Basile, he snitched, the bastard.

Nope! It was Jeff! His old partner.

He communicated to Mélanie her doubts about her little dealings.

The quad you gave to Basile, was it also stolen?

No, damn it! Melanie thought the same thing.

She was furious.

I swear I bought it second hand from an acquaintance.

Okay, what about the bruises... on Basile's arms?

Did she know that they had been his accomplices?

Yes. She wanted to tell the police.

But we didn't mean to hurt him.

And she didn't tell her husband?

Nope.

He gave me 24 hours to empty the boxes and leave.

Hello.

What? Do you have any results for me?

Affirmative, my commander. The prints found

at the crime scene do not match the car tires

of Tournier. -I was afraid of it.

oh And I have your answer for rose quartz.

It has never caused the slightest allergy.

Well, anyway, it doesn't itch anymore...

Of course, if you don't take it... -I've lost it...

Yours seems like a "Froidian" slip. Aren't you allergic to marriage?

No, but marriage, two marriages, two

failures... I don't feel like wearing it...

Where is he? I love Antoine, but the wedding...

but where the hell is it?

I'm fine with Antoine and right now

what we're experiencing is magical

And I don't want it to end. Where have I put it?

What will you do if he proposes to you? -I do not know! But where is he?

Have you lost something?

No. Uh...

But. Nerd.

I can help you if you want. -No. This was. This paper...

A very important role, you seem stressed.

Nope! Nerd.

Why are you here?

Stephane Meyrieux! He has an alibi.

He was with his accomplices in a bar. So it wasn't him, you see.

oh...

Do you want me to help you order it?

Nope! I already do it, I do it. Don't worry.

Okay. Anything else?

Sure? -Yes!

Ah... it can be said that you've been playing hard to get!

Either way, it's a great day.

Watch out! I love that like the apple of my eye!

Don't worry, I have it under control.

I have made room for you.

I've taken out all my things. I've made room for you in

the bedroom, in the kitchen, in the closets... everywhere.

You can put it all back, I just bring this.

That's all?

Yes, I have sold everything. I start a new life

with you, I don't want to carry things from the past.

There is only one thing...

from which I can not separate...

look.

They are a bit like my children...

Let's see... yes, it's not bad here, huh?.

A whole big family...

I can't believe they stayed this long...

You see they haven't come just for Tom.

And you know... the stuffed panda that my father has given

to Tom?... he gave me the same one when I was little,

i adored him Do you think he remembered?

Well it could be. In any case,

they did the honors to the rabbit.

Yes, you have embroidered it, and not only the rabbit.

How did you come up with so many anecdotes about the Tour de France?

You hated cycling.

Five hours! Five on a cycling web page.

Nope! -Yes! I swear!

Oh how I love you.

Thank you thank you thank you.

What are you doing? -And what are you doing here?

I'm going to my driving class. -I carry you!

No, I'm going by bus.

Yes, I tell you I'll take you! I have to talk with him.

Trunk!

Fanny I'm telling you, you're not ready! -Dumbass.

Sorry? With that attitude you are not going to get your license,

Fanny, believe me!

Do you think I don't realize how extremely lucrative

what is your business? -Excuse me?

Let me tell you that this young man, in my opinion...

In his opinion? Do you want me to tell you?

I don't give a damn about his opinion! I'm sick of people like you!

I don't know how many times I've traveled around the world in that car explaining it to you!

But no, no, no, everyone knows better than me!

Of course, huh? What if it's his fault that my daughter

didn't pass the exam! What if his car is shit...

And I'm going to report him to the Treasury.

And he did it, that bitch! I have an inspection on the hump!

So you know what? Fuck everyone!...

Fuck it!

You explain to them the reprise in first, the

priority of the right and the clutch point!

You have forgotten your keys!

Well keep my keys! Damn bitches!

I should have taken the bus.

But what the hell, they have me fed up! Fed up!

The thing about the turtles in Costa Rica has fallen.

Yes. -They had lots of volunteers.

Yes.

But I have found something else. It is in Australia.

They are looking for a guard for an island in the archipelago

of the Great Barrier Reef. -Ah well!

Yes. And if not, there is Brittany. It is to receive tourists,

keep the island... -Yes.

And uh... just that, nothing complicated.

I have seen... that in Greece there is a lady who is

looking for someone to take care of her house and her cats.

That's great, but do you like cats?

If I like cats?

Wait wait wait wait.

But if I'm like a cat.

I like any project if it is with you.

Me too. I really want to go together!

Have you already talked to your colleagues?

We're closing a case... But as soon as we close it, I'll

let you know without fail. I'm done with this series!

Mr. Tournier?

Mr. Tournier?

Mr. Tournier??

How is he? How does he feel?

As someone who has gone... stop.

Can you tell me what happened when he had

the last conversation with Mrs. Meyrieux?

What conversation? He harassed me on the phone.

He insulted me. And hung up. That is all.

Already. And on the day of her death, did her call last longer?

It was a message, I didn't hear it. I couldn't take it anymore.

She had just found out that her son had lied about the

origin of her bruises. Maybe he wanted to apologize.

Apologize? Sure.

After destroying my life?

No, she was responsible for Basile's attitude.

She treated teachers like trash, no

wonder her son eventually did the same.

Mrs... Picard used the exact same words as you.

Word by word.

Florence... is very supportive, believe me.

She also went through the same thing. -Oh yeah? With Mrs. Meyrieux?

No. In another school.

A father unfairly accused her of racism.

The superiors did not support her either. She had severe depression.

She lost everything. -Your job of hers?

Worse.

Her ex-husband used her depression

to ask for sole custody of her daughter.

And he got her...he got her...

You can't let them disrespect you like that.

You must not let yourself be overwhelmed. You punish them and that's it.

It's the only thing they understand. -Voucher.

Have a good afternoon. -Equally.

May I know what she is doing?

Sidewalk. Her car has stuck to the curb.

She has a parallelism problem. -And that?

Well, parallelism leaves some on the ground...

very special brands.

And it turns out that at the scene of Mrs. Meyrieux's

murder there were exactly the same type of marks.

Yes. Not to mention the oil.

Nerd. We'll have to analyze this car.

Do you know the expression: make a stamp collection?

Seals...

It is the familiar name that psychiatrists give

to repressed feelings. The frustration, the injustice...

rancor too. When all of that adds up,

Causes disproportionate reactions. I paid for it

this morning with my son-in-law's driving instructor.

At one point the anger turns into rage and explodes.

Philippe was experiencing what I experienced!

And he couldn't stand it.

With me... he was merciless too... a bitch to destroy everything.

To trample my life... until I had nothing left.

Not even my daughter...

Mrs. Meyrieux, it was

the same nightmare.

Should I have let her destroy other lives?

So when I saw her on her bike that day...

Her rage crystallized.

And then he followed her.

Philippe was living a nightmare

and that bitch was getting...

photos quietly... I had to stop her.

She put down the camera... she didn't see me approaching.

I took it.

And when he turned around from her, I hit her with it.

Mrs. Meyrieux?

And I saw the emptiness behind her...

So I pushed her...

to stop it...

to stop it...

I had to stop her.

Candice, are you coming for a drink? -Yes I'm going!

Are you looking for something? -No, nothing. I'm going!

And it was less difficult. -Yes...

What are we celebrating? -Tell him.

Well, Nathalie is moving in with me. -Oh.

Even though she mummifies me with age, she wants

to remain my sphinx for life. Huh, my love?

Yes. -How nice!

How about with your parents?

Well, the truth is that everything went very well.

Yes?

Ah, it's the day of the good news. - Shall we toast?

Come on, drink. -Health!

Health!

Well, friends, I... I also have something to tell you.

Justine and I have a project... -No! You are going to have a baby!

What did I tell you? I knew it! L knew!

No. No. No, it's not that! No way! It's not that!

Nothing to see. It's not that. Nerd. No way. Wait. Nope.

Hey Candice? She has left.

I am sorry. -What? What's happening?

I have lost it. I've looked everywhere, can't find it.

What have you lost?

Your ring...

The ring? -Yes.

Do you mean this ring? I found it.

She was in the kitchen.

It's a sign. Take.

Are you okay, Candice?

Candice? Sure you're okay?

Are you sure?

Candice? You feel good?