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Selma! Selma!

Driss killed Selma.

Three words I couldn't accept.

Three words that change everything.

Three words that bring the story of a brother who hated his sister to an end.

Driss manipulated us. Driss tricked The Fury.

Driss killed Selma.

Becoming a Fury means being ready to give your life for your mission.

Because only justice can prevent a never-ending war between The Godfathers.

A war that would take the lives of innocent people.

The Fury works for the underworld,

but she protects all of you.

Just like the other Furies before her,

that's what Selma lived and died for.

But in spite of her sacrifice,

the war has begun.

And I'm the only one who can stop it.

THE TRANS' CASINO BOAT

FEHIM'S WAREHOUSE

Well, sit down, dummy.

It's a mess.

It's all gone to hell.

The Godfathers keep calling us.

They don't know who to turn to.

Won't be long before that bastard Parques takes advantage of the situation.

Started making his move as soon as he heard about Selma.

Simon… It's a lie. Right?

Where's Selma?

I'm sorry.

-Who did this? -Papou, she wouldn't want you involved.

Who?

Come with me, come on. Let's go.

You want justice?

Justice? It died with her.

Do you want her killer to suffer?

You want him punished?

I want to have nightmares after you tell me what you did to him.

It'll be worse than that.

Come on, come on, come on.

You shouldn't make promises like that, kiddo.

Even Selma couldn't get rid of him, we don't know anything about the guy.

Do you know anything?

K BROTHERS' CAMP

The gold bars, get 'em all out of the trailer.

What're you doing?

Come on, go!

Know who I am?

You know why I'm showing you my face?

So everybody knows you're attacking The Olympus.

Because nobody's getting out alive.

Driss?

The Driss?

Why didn't Selma say anything?

To protect you guys.

If The Olympus knew she'd lied to them, what would've happened to you both?

She should've told us.

You too, you should've warned us.

What are you doing?

Get outta there, that Selma's spot.

It was.

I said get outta there.

Or what?

Or I'll rip your head off.

This mess began when you got here.

You're starting to piss me off, okay? I can't stand your damn face.

I think I got the picture.

You done? Is that it?

The K brothers' camp was attacked. Right here.

Do you know where Driss is?

We both know you don't.

So sit down, shut your damn mouth, and listen to your new Fury.

That's what we do!

We sit our asses down and we trust The Furies.

Selma chose her as her successor.

We're listening.

The targets attacked by Driss.

Mamaland.

The Trans' casino boat.

Fehim's warehouse.

What is he doing? Is he striking aimlessly?

No.

He's waited for too long. He's being intentional.

Everything he's doing is personal.

They took everything from him, and he's coming to take it back.

Taking back what belongs to him.

That's what she just said.

No. He's really taking what belongs to him.

When Selma killed Driss, The Godfathers seized all the rival businesses.

Mamaland, the casino boat, those were his ideas.

Okay, so you knew him. Were there other businesses?

Your father was never short of ideas.

He's always loved crafting detailed mise-en-scènes

and running his businesses in plain view.

But when it came to drugs, well,

he went above and beyond.

If you grow weed in a squat,

it won't be long before the cops find it.

On the other hand, next to the Élysée

or close to the ministries, chances are nobody bats an eye.

He'll definitely strike there.

THE DUKE'S TOWN HOUSE

Let them through.

They'll attack this place soon.

So, I guess I'm next on the list.

Mm.

It was bound to happen.

That's right.

We come to tell you you're gonna get attacked,

and you drink your tea with your serpent.

That's good, you got a cool head.

An infusion of my best THC.

An Exelmans, 2021.

It helps me stay calm…

and make the right decisions.

We'll move everything and double the security.

No!

We'll lose our only chance to stop him if you do that.

You wanna use my precious weed as bait?

Yes. I mean, no.

I know that… if you put it that way, it's a bit--

Even if I smoked all of this,

I wouldn't be stoned enough to accept.

But thanks for your visit.

It was

entertaining.

-Okay. I'm leaving. -Come on, kiddo. Let's go.

So?

Giving up already?

Did you know someone's been helping themselves to your plants?

Some plants were cut.

A few plants among hundreds.

Must've gone unnoticed.

Who did it, though?

Hmm.

You see the angles of the cuts?

He's right-handed.

He's been working for you for a while.

He feels underappreciated.

He's got a mistress, he needs money.

And he sweats.

A lot.

Grab him!

-How'd you know it was him? -I bluffed.

They're going to attack here soon, huh?

Selma prepared you well. But…

don't disappoint me,

Fury.

Just two guards at the door, it's practically an invitation.

Right.

They should be here by now.

Yeah.

What are they waiting for?

I really hope you're right about this.

-We're coming up. -Get ready, shit's gonna hit the fan.

Does this sound like an attack knock to you?

What do we do now?

We wait.

Come in!

See? You were wrong.

Well, I can't believe this.

After The K brothers, you were bound to be their next target.

I intercepted them before they attacked you.

I did it neatly and quietly

so as not to draw attention to you.

How did you know they were coming here?

What do you think, huh?

That after a few weeks following The Fury around,

you'd take over and handle everything?

Do you think I could have done that to Selma?

Lay a hand on her?

Not a chance.

You are not a Fury.

You will never be one.

Selma was a predator.

You are prey.

Get rid of these bodies.

Cleaning, that's within your abilities, isn't it?

How did Parques know about the attack at The Duke's?

-Was he spying on us? -Wouldn't be surprising.

If he wants to replace Selma, you're the only contender he has to beat.

She's already disqualified herself.

Come on, look at her. Look at us.

We should be burying Selma right now, not these pieces of shit here.

We're up to our necks in shit and mud because of her.

Simon, enough.

Don't tell me I'm wrong here!

You know where Driss is?

Do you? Well, I don't either.

What I do know is if we follow her, we'll end up like them.

Clean up your own mess.

There you go, free life lesson for you.

-Come on, let's get outta here. -No, come on.

Simon.

God damn it.

He… He's sad.

He doesn't know how to express it, it's…

The anger keeps him going.

Come on, let's get outta here!

But he's right.

You're not ready, kiddo.

It's never been so dangerous, and you, you're…

Sorry, kid.

Come on, girls. Get out.

Get out.

That one's yours too.

Mama's not supposed to get another delivery tonight.

-Driss. -You've killed a number of my men.

-This can't be. -And I killed your Fury.

And now, I have your lieutenants.

Without them, you're weak and useless,

because you're incapable of getting your hands dirty.

Godfathers,

get ready.

Because I'll come and get each and every one of you, and finish what I started

twenty years ago.

That bitch Selma really fucked us over.

She never killed him.

If she wasn't dead, I'd kill her myself.

Driss Arago back from the dead.

We need to act fast now.

Damocles.

Damocles?

A radical solution.

Too high a price to pay, though.

What will they ask us in exchange?

Money?

A share of the business or one of our heads?

If we decide… to ask them for a favor,

they'll grab us by the balls and they'll never let go, you hear me?

Having a debt is a sign that you're still alive to repay it.

If Driss gets away with this, The Olympus will see its end.

Well,

maybe we could give Parques a try.

Maybe he could fix this.

I don't know how, but he's well-informed.

He intercepted an attack on one of my hideouts by Driss's men yesterday.

And he took them all out.

No! Wait!

I think Parques is the only one who's good enough for the role.

Is this how you replace me?

Selma always gets what she wants. And right now she wants Lyna.

She has no child, no heir. Driss is right.

She'll never stop trying to take her away from us. We have to keep going.

No, we can't. We're in over our heads.

Embezzling The Olympus' money was madness enough on its own.

When Driss came to see us, he warned us.

Darius, saving Lyna meant taking risks.

All I wanted was to protect my daughter.

Not to attack The Godfathers.

Keep protecting her.

It's too late to go back.

Waging war on The Olympus, taking their money, their Bible,

killing their Fury, that's the only way to protect your daughter.

The money I embezzled for Driss left a trail.

The Fury's already getting close to us.

We need to tell her we worked for Driss before she figures it out herself.

We can't go up against Selma. We should tell her everything.

If you do that…

…Selma will go after Lyna and make her a Fury.

You know what that means, right?

Being a Fury is a curse.

One day or another, she'll get shot, stabbed or tortured to death.

Like the other Furies before her.

I don't want that for my daughter.

We don't have a choice.

It's her or us.

Papa…

That's who he really was.

A bastard who was ready to sacrifice his only daughter.

That's impossible, it's a fake video. It's your…

I couldn't let them push me around.

This what you're looking for?

Impressive. Selma trained you well.

Let your anger out.

She should've taught you that anger doesn't win wars.

Don't talk about her, you sick bastard!

Accept it.

Accept that her death was necessary.

And that it set you free.

With me, you won't have to become a Fury.

You could be whatever you want.

You get to choose, Lyna.

Those people who you want to avenge never let you choose.

Your adoptive parents snatched you from me. They lied!

And instead of protecting you,

they threw you under the bus to save themselves.

And what were you for Selma?

You were just a replacement.

You sure you want to avenge them?

Don't oppose me.

Or what?

Huh?

What if I do oppose you, Dad?

You're gonna kill me too?

We've got a problem with her.

Be right there.

Lyna, listen to me.

I'm the only person you've got left.

And you're all I've got.

Imagine what we could do together. Mm.

We've got a problem with her.

She's starting to piss me off.

Hey, what the hell is your deal?

Two of Driss's men are scratched, who cares?

Selma's still alive.

She scratched those guys. It's a message.

Fucking nonsense!

-This is a chapel. -Leave me alone.

We're in a chapel. Come on.

You said it yourself, he loves crafting mise-en-scènes. This isn't Selma.

Faking The Fury's death is very beneficial to Driss.

The Godfathers are vulnerable, they have no protection,

so he'll have plenty of time to interrogate Selma.

He has to make her talk

if he wants to bring them down.

She knows all their weaknesses.

If you're right…

If she's alive, then…

she's resisting.

She's holding strong. She's our boss, she's resisting.

Hey, hey. You're not gonna let this kid mess with your mind.

Driss murdered Selma.

Hear me? She's gone.

What the hell is this?

Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

I know it's a lot to ask, but…

would you mind checking if, uh…?

What?

Girl, you must've lost your mind. Are you serious?

And what if she's right?

Okay, you happy now?

This is all crazy talk.

Isn't he suffering enough already?

Papou…

I know you wanna believe it, but it's not possible.

Simon,

I want to do this.

I can't watch this.

You're letting her do this?

You're letting her mess with your head?

And so what if I want to believe?

It's not her.

No way, you're kidding.

This… This isn't my Selma.

I've held her hand for more than 20 years.

And this… this isn't her.

This isn't my Selma.

Look. Look, look, come on!

It's not Selma.

Oh, shit.

A fake corpse to keep us from looking for her.

Our boss is indestructible.

And we're gonna find her.

She managed to unshackle herself?

Do you take her for a fool?

Breaking my stuff even as adults, huh?

Hm.

Even though I found you a beautiful cell with bulletproof windows…

so you can watch as I destroy The Olympus.

You're not gonna hit me?

Not yet.

You're not asking any questions.

I have no questions.

I've got a story.

The one you used to tell me growing up.

Remember?

The mine?

That armored train in which The Godfathers hid all their gold.

Their paintings,

their treasures.

The armored train that travels through the tunnels beneath Paris in secret,

so as not to be raided.

It was just a made-up story to help a child sleep through his nightmares.

I no longer have nightmares, Selma.

I'm completely awake.

And the mine's still there,

very real.

And you know where that train is running.

So you're gonna tell me the story once more, with every detail.

Or you'll hit me, right?

You're too hard-headed, I can't break ya.

But your husband's not.

Nor your team.

You gonna sacrifice your loved ones to protect your bosses?

And Lyna?

Lyna is far away.

You think she left just because you asked her to?

You don't know my daughter.

Their lives for the mine,

that fair, Selma?

It's Parques.

He killed our guys.

-All of them? -Yeah.

I'll have to pay him a visit.

Can you wait?

You still owe me a story.

Do you know the one about the two alligators in too small a pond?

-You talk to them? -Yeah. We're in trouble.

What?

Parques. They're naming him the new Fury.

What? Did you tell them about Selma?

They didn't care at all. Too much going on, they don't wanna wait.

They're gonna give him full powers.

-Damn. -God damn it!

How does that fucker do it?

We're in a church, take it easy.

Sorry. How is he always in the right place at the right time?

-It's impossible. -And yet!

Yet he knew about both attacks.

How did he manage to prevent all of Driss's attacks

without losing any of his men?

That's absolutely impossible.

Someone must've helped him, there's no way.

Driss.

He even sacrificed some of his own men to make it more believable.

He needed someone to gain access to secrets

that The Godfathers entrust only to The Fury.

Shit.

He attacked The Olympus and faked The Fury's death

and forced them to look for a savior.

And without Selma…

…Parques was their only option.

The Fury needs to know everything about The Olympus to protect them.

From the little secrets to the big ones.

By entrusting them to Parques,

The Godfathers will be giving a loaded gun to their worst enemy.

You were quiet and kept the right distance.

You've been well trained.

But your perfume…

…is very distinctive.

Not unpleasant, that being said.

So, The Godfathers made you their Fury?

Nature abhors a vacuum.

So they've trusted you with their secrets.

Driss, what does he want?

You knew about that?

Where'd he go?

Do it.

Good job, kiddo.

You're injured?

How is that possible?

Better my blood than hers.

Go on, shoot!

I'm gonna hit you.

Shoot!

Do it!

Driss! Where is he?

What does he want?

Is Selma alive?!

For fuck's sake, Parques, is Selma alive? Answer me, damn it!

You bastard! Answer me!

We gotta go.

I'll take care of his body.

He's the only one who knows about Driss.

Wait.

This is what he wanted.

Only The Fury and The Godfathers have access to it.

What is that?

What, Selma never told you about the mine?

The mine is an armored train, always on the move beneath Paris.

It's The Godfathers' safe.

Seventy-seven meters of reinforced steel, an overtrained security team,

five cars and more money than the Bank of France.

Parques. So, how does it feel like to be The Fury?

Hey, Dad.

I've got the key to the mine.

If you want it, I'll exchange it for Selma.

It's a mistake. We're no match for Driss, that son of a bitch is good.

Hey, that's my grandma you're talking about.

It's a misogynistic insult.

Play it cool.

Once he gets what he wants, he'll shoot you in the back, you'll see.

That's why you're here.

Okay, we'll be up there.

We'll have eyes on you.

Anyone comes near you, I'll put a bullet between their eyes.

Selma was right, you know?

You've got guts.

And I was wrong.

I'm sorry, Lyna.

I forgive you.

And if this goes wrong, I also forgive you for ratting me out to Parques.

Sorry, what? What did she just say?

Sometimes, we do foolish things to protect the ones we love.

Driss is almost here.

We'll talk about this again.

Don't touch your earpiece.

You want him to know we're here?

I'm sure he already knows.

The key to the mine.

Betraying The Olympus, even to save her life…

Selma won't forgive you.

You know that?

Where is she?

I've got him in my sights.

I've got you in my sights too.

You lost the moment you called me.

Guys, whatever happens, don't move.

The key to the mine for Selma, and then what?

You attack the train,

she tries to stop you,

and everybody dies.

I can't stand these deaths anymore.

I want it to stop.

I've got this one.

I did what I had to do.

And what do you expect?

For me to let you go?

The cop and the convict. Sounds like a bad porno.

She's the only one who agreed to mount this operation.

Yeah. And when he told me, it felt like Christmas.

Two Furies for the price of one.

Thanks, Lyna.

Weren't you with Parques?

No, he said to meet him here.

We've got a mission.

A police van to neutralize. We gotta get the new boss out of it.

No witnesses, no survivors. You coming?

Are you coming?

Damocles.

We need you.

To eradicate a Fury.