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Won't you at least tell me your name?

Write it down if you want.

Tell me...

Who did this to you?

Your accomplice?

Your boyfriend, Samuel?

If he forced you to do things...

your sentence will be reduced.

But you'll have to talk to me.

You have to talk now.

You'd rather not tell me your name?

YOU WILL PAY

Thanks to you, we uncovered the illegal surrogate network

so no charge will be pressed against you.

Did you question her?

She refuses to talk.

But neither of them was in France when your husband was shot

and your daughter kidnapped.

Are you sure?

They were in Italy. There's CCTV of them in Turin.

So she's telling the truth? We got it wrong?

Yes.

And Bacard, the lawyer? He must know something?

He's gone.

We're looking for him but have no lead.

If he's got Tara adopted, there must be a trace.

He dealt with hundreds of adoptions,

in France and abroad.

She could be anywhere.

Maybe he never had your daughter.

Tara was all over the press, maybe finding a family was too risky.

So?

What would he have done? Got rid of her?

Would she be dead?

At this point, anything is possible.

What a great answer from a great cop

who's done a great job for two years.

Everything is possible.

You don't know anything.

Not even if of all this is linked together.

You said so,

Laurent's murder, Tara's kidnapping, it was completely dizorganised.

Whereas this is an organized network.

Losing Bacard is proof.

So start over again.

How could no one hear?

There were two gunshots

and no one heard anything?

-Calm down. -Calm down?

What do you care? You have a wife and children.

You have a life,

but this is mine and it's killing me.

So do your fucking job!

No, she's in shock.

Find me the psychiatrist we had last year.

Yes, him.

I'll call you back.

What was that? You're letting Millot go?

Yes, Intelligence Services will handle him.

What did he do for them?

It's classified.

So he was working undercover at the fraud agency?

And you've known all along.

He's a friend.

Do you know what a friend is?

I don't have friends.

It avoids this kind of mess.

If you weren't an agent under oath, you'd be in prison.

I know you did it for a just cause,

but now you're the irresponsible uncle no one wants to invite to the wedding.

You embarrass us, Richard.

The agency will have to answer to this.

Surely you can manage.

Don't forget we helped you out.

So return the favor.

Not this time.

Give me your passport. You're not allowed to leave the country.

Thank you, Richard.

Yes, sir.

Yes, I put two investigators on it.

Yes, I'll call you when I get to my office.

Edith has a meeting with the Minister of Justice.

We won't give up?

Isn't that just perfect?

Now we're sure to find Tara.

Thanks, Louis. Great initiative.

Done? They let you go?

That's because you're a secret agent.

Did you know that?

You didn't know? I'll leave you to it.

Why did she say that?

Do you think we were wrong?

I don't know.

Am I hurting you? Lots.

-Hello? -It's Nadia.

-Are you with Alice? -Yes.

The cops let her go?

Yes, everything's fine. Don't worry.

Trace his phone...

I don't know. Check the airports for Bacard.

Keep room 129 for me.

Tessier. Here, for you.

Look...

Each of these files is a kid's life.

Yes but they don't say where Bacard is.

Where the hell is he?

Tessier, Romano, Mallet.

One million fake notes, a homicide and an illegal surrogate network.

-You can't imagine the pressure. -Yes, it's bad.

Don't say yes, you can't imagine.

I have to call the prefect in 10.

Why?

To know how it's linked to the Lambert case.

You have 20 seconds to give me a theory or I fire one of you.

You first. Feel the pressure now?

-That's unfair. -Yes, it is unfair.

Okay, let's start over.

Claire Lambert was an addict.

She robs her sister. The husband's there and it gets messy.

She panics as she's high and she takes Tara.

We know she knew Pavel...

Pavel knew Bacard,

who offers to get the girl adopted.

Then Bacard realizes the Delaunays are rich.

So they decide to send a ransom.

So for the ransom, he hires pros…

Samuel and his girlfriend.

Then it's easy.

They get the money,

kill the sister and make us believe Tara's dead.

-So we stop looking. -Yes.

Whereas Bacard had her adopted.

We're not sure of that.

So... do I get to keep my job?

Not yet. Why start again two years later?

For the cash.

The association needs money. Bacard needs money. Sort this out however you want but find the girl.

Find Bacard first and go through everything.

His agenda, his contacts, his calls...

Everything. Got it?

-I'm calling the prefect. -Wait.

Just one thing...

For two years Tara's file has been with Interpol.

Yes, so what?

If she was adopted, there would be a name, she'd be in school.

There'd be some kind of trace in two years.

A lead?

Yeah.

Yes, it's Pistillo...

Oh, he's busy?

No, no... don't...

don't bother him.

Will you be okay?

Yeah.

Well...

I'd better be going.

We've finished loading. Can I take the other box?

No, leave it.

-Sure? -Yes.

Sure? I can take it to your office.

Am I speaking Gibberish?

-No but... -Am I speaking Gibberish?

CERTIFIED COPY

You bastard.

Thanks.

Was that already broken?

No, I'm sure it wasn't?

Someone must have broken in.

I don't get it, nothing has been moved.

What is it?

The yellow book. Laurent's notebook.

I'm sure I put it here.

Who else knew about it?

No one apart from Sophie.

-He was afraid. -Of what? It's all in his notebook!

What notebook? What do you mean?

-He said it's under the stars. -Where?

-Under the stars!

The girl.

We have to find the girl who was outside. She told me about Laurent's notebook.

I'm sure she took it. Where can we find her?

Laurent gave drawing classes for teenagers.

That's where she met him. I'm sure.

Look at the stamps.

It's the Ministry of Health.

Yes, of course.

-It's mandatory for adoptions-- -Yes, but look closer.

-Is that one a bit clearer? -Yes, and?

Look, there's a piece missing.

Yes, you're right, here.

Are they fake? Look.

I was here all night...

32 files...

with fake stamps made by Bacard.

32 illegal adoptions.

And is Tara Lambert in there?

There's no file matching the dates of the kidnapping but...

if the stamps are fake so are the names, the places, the dates...

So we have a choice.

Either we get every file reopened by a judge to maybe find little Tara,

and we're sure to ruin 32 families,

or we don't open them,

and we'll never know if Tara's in there.

Have you told the others?

Why do you think I called you in so early?

-Hello. -Hello.

Hi.

This is your subject.

What counts is how you feel now,

right at this very moment.

Ask yourselves "What do I feel?"

Alice? What are you doing here?

Hi, François.

Do you still give drawing lessons?

Yes, I try to.

Alice, I'm sorry, I should have called.

That's not why I'm here. I need your help.

I'm looking for a young brunette.

She's in her 20s. Laurent gave her lessons.

They must have had a special bond.

They must have been quite close.

I'm not sure...

No need to be figurative. Abstract is fine too.

François, the girl came to my house.

I know she knows something. She can help me find Tara.

Can you think of anyone?

The only person I can think of, I haven't seen for...

two years.

Rose.

Where is she?

She has an exhibition in Rue Chapon.

Thanks.

-What's happening? -Her DNA came up.

And?

If you like surprises,

you'll love this one.

Remember young Marjorie Leroy?

Yes, she disappeared in 2001 ?

She was 12. She was never found.

Is that her?

Fuck, I don't believe it.

She'll say Samuel Armand kidnapped her.

Her lawyer says she's been abused.

Things I don't want to think of.

So she can talk now?

They'll plead she was under his control. Stockholm syndrome.

She's manipulating us. She's lying.

She murdered people.

If you disagree, go see the judge.

She'll be interned to find out if she can be held responsible.

Come with me.

Stockholm my ass.

She was 12.

You think you just decide to become a psycho killer at 12?

I don't know.

MISSING

I don't know.

The parents will be happy to get her back...

as a psycho killer.

They're both dead.

A car crash.

If you're here it means you have found the notebook. Inside Laurent wrote "Alice cannot find out".

What is he talking about?

What was he hiding from me?

He was very odd the last few months.

He became paranoid.

He stopped coming to class, he was...

aggressive, I didn't recognize him.

One day, by coincidence...

I found a gun in his bag.

A gun?

Why did Laurent have a gun?

I don't know.

He said he was worried about his family.

He was jealous of you.

We're talking about a murder,

and a kidnapping.

You find a gun but you don't call the police?

I couldn't.

For a long time, I thought you killed him. I thought an argument got out of hand.

Why did he confide in you?

I'm his wife and I know nothing.

So what was it? Were you having an affair?

Were you his mistress?

So what?

We got on right away Laurent and I.

It was like...

like a smell we give off...

that you can't get rid of...

It's like...

like screaming under water?

No one can hear you.

No one can see, not even those closest.

Or they don't want to see.

I don't understand.

What do you mean?

Laurent didn't want to say...

but it destroyed him.

That's why he never brought Tara here

because he was afraid of him.

Afraid of who?

-Thank you. -Hope to see you soon.

Goodbye.

Hello Mr Delaunay. Your order.

-Can I trust you? -Of course.

Right, leave it in the cellar.

Very well. Thank you.

After Laurent's death...

I went to see him to...

I wanted him to know that someone knew what he'd done.

He offered me money to shut me up.

Who are you talking about?

Edouard.

You husband abused your son, Mrs Delaunay.

Stop.

I'll call Edouard so he can hear this.

-He must be involved. -That's enough, Alice.

Edouard. Edouard.

-Have you seen my husband? -No, madam.

No, it's not possible.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry, Edith...

Sorry.

-Leave. -No.

Leave!

Sorry.

Madam, the new bedding hasn't arrived.

And the group's president called.

Mrs Delaunay?

My little boy...

My little boy...

I'm so sorry.

Hello.

Yes, and?

Okay, thanks.

Edouard didn't kill your husband.

He was at the hotel. There are witnesses.

Alice.

Did you ever wonder...

if the killer came from inside?

What do you mean by inside? I don't understand.

Someone you knew so well...

that you wouldn't suspect them.

Do you mean Laurent?

Edouard messed his life up.

Anyone in his place would feel the same.

You turn up in his life...

he falls in love...

finds some balance.

And I leave a message one day.

Put yourself in his place. I knew it.

He loses it. He becomes paranoid.

Once again.

You knew it. You knew it.

He has you followed.

He sees me at the hospital.

And he asks your sister for a gun.

I'll get your bottle ready.

Daddy didn't even turn the dishwasher on.

Get out the car.

Get out the car.

I'm sorry. I didn't want this.

Get out!

MAISON-BLANCHE PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL

Is he coming back?

No.

He's dead.

You're no longer Lisa.

You have never been Lisa.

You are Marjorie.

Remember.

He can't hurt me anymore?

I'm here to help you.

-Take it all with you. -Okay.

What are you doing?

I thought we were taking it all.

The boxes stay there.

But not you.

Get lost.

Fuck.

Are you angry too?

-What is it? -Bacard's accounts.

I went through them.

Three days after the kidnapping, he went to San Diego.

And he went back exactly a week before the second ransom note, look.

To get her hair.

Exactly.

The dates match up.

So Tara's over there?

I'm not 100% sure.

The problem is I can't check.

Pistillo said to follow protocol.

-He gave everything to Interpol. -That's normal.

It will take months to get the international mandates.

Do we leave Alice Lambert in the dark?

We can't go to San Diego?

If Bacard moves her, we'll never find her.

So what then?

I have an idea.

You won't like it.

No, I'm not going to like it.

It's that or San Diego. It's your call.

Romano, no.

But Louis…

-why are you here? -Alice...

I think I know where Tara is.

What?

I received an anonymous letter.

Abe and Loraine Tansmore in San Diego?

-Maybe it's-- -No, I have checked.

Two years ago, they adopted a girl of Tara's age.

What do we do?

We have to go get her.

I booked two seats on the next flight to LA.

We can leave in four hours.

Yes, are you coming with me?

I won't leave you.

Go get ready.

Quick.

Louis I'm scared. I don't want to get my hopes up.

I know.

Yes?

This can help find Tara.

We have administrative hindrances you won't have.

-Are you okay with this? -I have no choice.

Before speaking to her mother, try and make sure first.

I suppose Pistillo doesn't know?

Of course.

Very well.

Thank you.

We're not doing it for you.

It's for Dr Lambert. We owe it to her.

Of course.

No hard feelings.

Don't push your luck.

We'd better be off.

Are you okay?

It wasn't too hard?

I can't believe you had me do that.

Old couples end up knowing each other too well.

Yes?

No, I was meeting an informer.

Yes.

Alright.

See you shortly.

What is it?

Edouard Delaunay shot himself.

What?

You changed your mind. You miss the family?

Aden?

Be there in four days.

In four days, Richard.

Good luck.

Hi, it's me.

No, we just landed.

Okay, I'll call you later.

Was it Sophie?

Yes.

Are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

We're almost there.

Louis?

Why to you?

What?

The letter.

Why did they send it to you?

It should have been sent to me.

I don't know.

One... two... three...

Bravo, Tara.

The best drink the most.

I'll burn it off tomorrow. We're going jogging.

You don't come very often.

That's normal.

You have one kid, I have three.

We were supposed to go jogging that day.

Did you come over, Louis?

Answer me.

Did you come to the house?

It's not what you think.

What happened?

Louis, you have to talk to me.

I will fix everything.

I did what had to be done.

Let's go.

Hey, you ready? Alice?

Fuck.

Laurent, what have you done?

I had to.

I had no choice.

You killed her!

Yes!

I had no choice. She was going to leave.

She was going to leave me.

She was going to betray me,

just like my father.

Calm down.

We'll call someone.

It's too late.

Laurent...

What happened after?

He was crazy. I tried to calm him down...

I was afraid he'd hurt Tara.

It's too late.

Give it to me!

I can help you.

I'll look after you.

She had a lover.

She was leaving me for him.

They'd have taken Tara.

What are you talking about?

You knew.

Calm down.

You know, didn't you?

Calm down, Laurent.

I'm going to take my girl.

And we're going to leave, okay?

Darling.

We're going on a trip.

I won't let you hurt her, Laurent.

I won't hurt Tara.

She's all I have, understand?

I had just killed him.

My prints were on the gun.

I panicked.

Every cop would love to bust a lawyer like me.

I made it look like a robbery.

And Tara, what did you do with her?

I thought you were dead.

They would have given her to the Delaunays for sure.

You knew too?

Laurent told me that his dad raped him.

He made me swear I wouldn't tell anyone.

I told him to press charges...

Who do you mean?

He didn't want to kick up a fuss.

I'm talking about me.

He would never have left Tara with that bastard Delaunay, understand?

So I contacted Bacard.

How did you know him?

Through a client.

Fuck.

And you gave him my girl?

I knew he'd find the best family for Tara.

Good people.

All that mattered was that Tara be safe.

When I woke up from the coma,

why didn't you tell me?

You knew, and you let me look for her for two years.

How could you even look at me, Louis?

I tried to get her back, I swear.

Bacard didn't want to listen.

He threatened me.

He threatened my family.

I did everything I could to help you.

Help me?

And Claire?

Did you help Claire?

I didn't think he'd kill her, I swear.

But I never gave up.

When the cops were on to Bacard,

I told him to give me Tara's adoption file or I'd report him.

I met up with him.

And I got the file back.

ADOPTION CERTIFICATE

What have you done, Louis?

What have you done?

Hello, Alice.

Richard.

Oh, Richard.

I saw her.

I saw Tara.

She's so pretty.

But I can't take her from her family.

I can't do that.

It's like I'm no longer her mother.

Alice.

I don't know anymore.

Look at me.

My name's...

I...

I have to go.

Six months?

You said that last time.

-Hello, Chief. -Hi.

I'll deal with it. I wouldn't mind a coffee.

-Black? -Yes, long and black, please.

-No sugar. -Very well.

-Thanks. -What is it?

It's ancient history.

SIX MONTHS LATER

We've found the house.

We found a house two miles from Alice's house.

So you're going to raise Tara together?

In France, do you say

the more, the merrier?

Get in.

It's me.

Listen, I...

I wanted to say we're moving today.

We'll be in Marseille tonight.

Big hugs.

Bye.

One... two... three...

You want to blow?

Bravo. Happy birthday, Tara.

Well done.

Six months and three days.

Sorry.

-Did he tell you about today? -Yes.

You know everyone.