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Guido!

What is it, Boulou?
Go and play.

Dad says to tell you some men
were looking for your friend.

Cops?

No, friends.
They asked everyone.

You have to call this number.

- Did they say why?
- No, it's because of a teddy bear.

TONY'S REVENGE

Hello?

- It's me.
- Tony?

Is that you?

Claire?

- Where are you?
- I don't know.

They've taken me somewhere.

Who? Who's taken you?

I don't know!
When will this end, Tony?

Why aren't you dead already?

- Claire? Claire?
- Tony!

It seems we have a problem.

Frankie, let her go!

Why? Were you hoping

to kiss and make up with her?

You think I'll keep her warm?

If you touch her, Frankie,
I'll kill you!

That business...

with the teddy bear

was in very bad taste.

Frankie, I'll give your money back,
then we're even, OK?

Dragging up old ghosts like that...

Steve is really upset.
I'll let him tell you himself.

- You have to say sorry...
- Fuck you!

Tell me where and when!

Steve, just tell me
where and when?

We'll call you.

Come on.

In you get...

Returning their money
won't be enough.

How many guys
can you count on?

None.

How did they know where
she lived? Did you tell them?

Are you nuts?

Maybe you're not dead to everyone.
You used to be mates with Frankie,

you even told me
he was a playboy.

I don't know.

MEN'S PRISON

Hello, handsome.

Where's your welcoming committee?

Hello, Frankie.

Get in!
Tony has forgotten you.

You're wrong to count on him.

Forget it.

- I'm not in a hurry.
- Don't be stupid.

Going by bus will take you all day.

- You'll propose something illegal.
- So?

You may have changed sides,
but we can still talk.

You can always come back to us,
you're part of the family.

I would love some coffee.

Yes, me, too.

Where are you going?

- To make some.
- No, you don't, come back here.

- You're staying here with me.
- Why?

I pay a maid enough money
so that you can stay here.

But I'm ashamed.
It's three in the afternoon.

Why? This is our house,
we can do what we want.

Is that what you want,
to go out late every night,

and sleep all day?

There's nothing wrong with it.
I'm just having fun.

I think you want to show off
with your money.

But watch out,
because the people around you...

don't like you,
they think you're vulgar.

Yeah.
Do you think I don't know that?

I don't know.

And what do you want?

Guess.

I don't know.

- I want a man called Tony.
- I'm right here.

I want him inside me.

Damn it! What?

- Damn it!
- Sorry.

- There's someone here to see you.
- I'm coming.

- No, you're staying with me.
- They can wait.

Yes! Come on, that's it...

Hello, Tony.

My brother!

- I missed you.
- I missed you, too.

- Still just as handsome.
- Yeah.

Come here, love.

This is my wife, Claire.

Claire, Guido.
This is Guido.

- Hello.
- Tony talks about you every day.

- That's not true.
- Yes, it is.

I'll just get that.

It's a beautiful house.

Wait until you see your room.

I have a room?

Tony keeps it for you.

Are you tired from the jet lag?

No, I'm OK.

- Guido, shall we go?
- So soon?

Will you be back for dinner?
I've made enough for an army.

I can't promise you.

And, you,
look after your mummy, OK?

See you later.

I won't eat until this evening.
That way I'll be hungry.

You're just as I imagined.

Come in.

This is all mine.

Did you inherit?

- Hey, Dom!
- Hello, Tony.

I love the shoes.
Did you buy them at Weston's?

Made to measure.

Fabulous. I could pull
Catherine Deneuve in those.

- Guido, you remember Dom.
- Hello.

- Hello.
- Mitterrand's amnesty.

Amnesties, no death penalty...
I'm voting left wing!

You're right.
Come on, let's have a drink.

This way.

Come and sit down.

Here's to you, Guido.

To our future.

I don't like the socialists,
but I think things will get better.

To your wife.

You think she's too good for me?
Say it. I think the same.

- Cigar?
- No, thanks.

I really love that woman.

You love her,
but you tell her lies.

Why do you say that?

Do I look tired from the jet lag?

I don't want to worry her.

Not now,
she wants me to go straight.

- You want to go straight?
- I'll have to one day.

I know how to become a crook,
but I don't know how to stop.

- Why not tell her that?
- I can't.

- If I had a wife like Claire...
- You don't.

- OK?
- I'm sorry...

Claire thinks she knows
everything, but she doesn't.

And it must stay that way,
I can't afford to lose her.

Yes?

Hey, Charlie!

You said you'd pick him up.
Why didn't you?

He's a big boy, isn't he?
I see he found his own way.

Guido, this is Maître Benserra,
my solicitor.

- I need to see you.
- In a minute.

He's an arsehole,
but he's the best.

Go and buy some suits.

Ask Claire to go
and help you choose.

She gets bored alone at home.
Take her out a bit.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

And don't buy gypsy heels this time.

- What? They're great.
- Yeah.

- You want a drink?
- OK.

My feet are killing me.

- We must've walked miles.
- Wait...

What are you looking for?

Just a minute.

That's kind of you.

Thanks.

Forgive me for asking,
but why aren't you married?

Brazilian women
are supposed to be beautiful.

I wasn't in Brazil.

- Sorry, I thought you...
- I was in prison.

I wasn't supposed to tell you,

but I don't want to lie to you.

Why were you in prison?

For trafficking drugs and guns
and associating with terrorists.

The drugs part was true,
but I didn't do the rest.

Hey!

So I suppose you knew about this?

Knew about what?

That Guido just got out of prison.

- Oh, really? Bravo.
- Yes, bravo.

He doesn't think I'm a fool.

Or that I'll faint
because he was in prison.

Don't worry, I won't stay.
I'll go now.

No. You're welcome here.

Open this.
I'll get three glasses.

Sit down.

Is this all you got
from the caravan?

- Look at this photo of the Gypsy.
- Who's that old bandit with him?

- Isn't it Balducci senior?
- Yes. That's Big Tom.

You think I didn't know
he was in the underworld?

- You need to give me some credit.
- Wait, look at this.

A prescription for Fludarabine
for a Mr. Alphonse.

I looked it up, it's a treatment
for chronic leukaemia.

- Is the Gypsy called Alphonse?
- No.

Look at the name of the doctor.

Dr. Nassima Bourrich.

As far as we know,
she's had no contact with Kenz.

Chronic leukaemia gets old people.
Mr. Alphonse is old.

It's Tony.
Roucas has chronic leukaemia.

- I'll check with the prison.
- They won't tell you.

Medical secrets.

But this proves Tony
and Kenz Bourrich are together.

Why drive like that
when I didn't have a helmet?

And you ran red lights!

That scooter was too powerful!

Too powerful? Bullshit!
No scooter is too powerful!

Do that again,
I won't work with you!

- I did my part!
- Was I talking to you?

Relax! I was talking about him.

- Are you serious?
- You screwed up, man.

- Not even 20,000!
- What?

It's all there was in the machine!

- What about your sister?
- Don't say that.

They're not going to kill her,
they'll just...

You should at least tell her
to run away.

She can't run. She has a job.
Anyway, it's only her arse.

15,000 euros.
What did you just say?

You talking about my sister?

Don't talk about her like that!
You got it?

Don't talk about her
like she's a slut.

- You've got no respect.
- Shut up!

You learn to drive first,
then we'll talk!

Give me back my keys and get out.

- Can't you say hello?
- No, give me the keys and go.

- Listen, I just wanted to talk...
- About what? About you?

No, not about me!
We're going to talk about you...

Stay there, please.
I'll handle this.

Fucking hell.

- Hello, Little Man.
- What do you want?

Of course!

- You think I asked him to come?
- Sorry, doc, this won't take long.

Excuse me.

- What are you looking at?
- Where are you going?

- What's that?
- Money. I should have told you.

- You hid money in my home?
- I figured...

if anything happened to me,
you could keep it.

Do you think she'd take
someone else's money?

That's nice, but he's right,
it's better if you take it.

- What did you want to tell me?
- Nothing important. Forget it.

Just something I heard,
but fuck it!

I'm going out now,
and when I get back,

you won't be here.

I didn't turn you in.
You're too sick to go to jail.

I won't go to jail,
but thank you.

Don't waste your life, Tony.
Do something good for a change.

I will do something good.

Ciao, Nassima.

Hey, Tony.

The Mummy!
You're something else, man.

What was she saying
about you being sick?

Tony?

Tony has gone to get your money.

- Hello, Frankie.
- Who is this?

What?
Don't you recognise me?

Guido is that you, you bastard?

I couldn't go
without saying goodbye.

How long
have you worked there?

Three years.

Maillol took me on
after I graduated in Geneva.

And, though I say so myself,
they were very pleased with me.

So why did he fire you?

They said I'm no good
with the customers.

- And you want revenge?
- Let's say, I want to be compensated.

Mr. Maillol is going
to Antwerp next week.

He'll come back with jewels.

What sort of jewels?

The Blue Angel diamond.

It's worth five million.

He makes this trip
three times a year.

He travels by train
with two bodyguards,

who accompany him to his shop.

You just wait until the guards
have gone and he is on his own.

I assure you, it's very simple.

Go and have a drink.

I don't trust him. It smells fishy.

Just wait for the guards to leave...
Yeah, right!

No, I think he's just a brat
who bites the hand that feeds him.

Excuse me,

but I don't believe in fairy tales.
I think it's a set up by the cops.

Me, too.

Let's drop it.

Wait...

He could still be useful to us.

Sorry, but this kind of thing
isn't for us.

- We're not equipped.
- But we have a friend who could help.

What?
Are you thinking of Guido?

Frankie, Guido will be upset
that the kid didn't come to him.

OK, don't tell him we sent you,

you say you heard about him
and his reputation, flatter him.

- That always works with robbers.
- OK.

All right.

- It's a shame...
- You'd have liked it to be us.

I know, it's a shame.
But he's just the same as us.

Mr. Maillol returns from Antwerp
on the last train.

He'll have two guards with him
and they'll be armed.

Listen, I don't want this
to end up as a bloodbath.

No, it won't! There is a cellar
under the jewellery shop,

and I have the key
to the cellar next door.

All right.

Tell me more.

I told you, we wait
for the guards to leave,

they never stay long,
we go from one cellar to the other...

then upstairs to the safe,
it's really simple.

You're not here
about an essay or a memoir,

but for a work of fiction, your first,
from publishers Mazarine,

"Le bon plaisir".

I wonder,
did you decide to write fiction

because it's a good way
to write about power...

in a particular way?

There's not much I...

You have a ring and a bracelet,
you just need some earrings!

You think it's too much?

Unless you've become...

I wouldn't blame you,
I'm not very sexy at the moment.

You're the sexiest woman on earth.

Especially like this.

Don't forget about us.
There are three of us now.

Don't stay up late with this crap.

Do I really look gay?

Yes.

OK.

- Dédé!
- Yes?

- I'll take the Porsche tonight.
- OK.

- You want to talk now?
- No, when we get there.

- Tell me, does this look gay?
- Yeah.

Fucking Gypsy!

First, we go through the wall
into the basement of the shop,

then we go upstairs,
blow the doors open,

and we're in the safe room.

Easy.

Yes, but when you blow the door,
won't it set off the alarms?

No, the guy has to switch it off
to put the jewels in the safe.

You don't seem happy.

I know, it's not as easy as dope.

Do you think I'm blind?

I see everyone kissing your arse.

You're in deep with dope.
You don't even run the casino.

- Because I'm going to stop.
- When?

I've been out five months.
You go out partying every night.

You don't want to stop.

When do I spend my money?
When I'm dead?

You're being led astray, Tony.

You're not the same.

What?
Tony is doing a job with Guido?

Is it a jeweller's shop?

I don't know, but it's really big.

I knew he wasn't a cop!

We'll look stupid
if it's the heist of the century.

If he gets caught,
Tony will get at least 25 years,

leaving a nice inheritance.

Obviously, I can make sure
it all comes to you.

- Minus a percentage for me.
- Of course.

Good evening, Superintendent.
I'm touched you came to see us.

Don't touch yourself too much!

I've got better things to do
than drink with crooks.

If you have something to say,
go ahead.

It's about Crazy Tony.

He's going to rob
the Maillol jewellery store.

I'm not waiting
for your pikey mate.

You do your mummy shit,
I'll just take my cut.

- Sorry, but I'm not sharing.
- OK, OK.

- The Balduccis have got my wife.
- Your wife?

It's been 25 years! She'll be old!
Why don't you get a younger one?

I know a lot of women.
I swear, they're hot, too.

I'll fix you up with them.
No problem, Tony.

- I'll tell them about you.
- He's here.

- Bye, Little Man.
- Tony, wait...

Wait, Tony...

Don't be like that,
we can talk about it...

She's really hot, man...

Hey!
Hello, Tony.

Didn't even speak!

He's got the money in the case.

He's got the money in the case.
We'll follow him.

Hey, brother!

Hey!

Hey, brother. Do you need
a hand with that case, Tony?

- What's your plan?
- No plan.

I give them the money.

What? You think they'll give
your wife back? You're nuts.

You want to get killed?

- I'm tired.
- That tired?

The Balduccis will take the cash
and they'll kill you, man!

You lot can come with us.

- Is that what you want?
- Tony, how much will you pay me?

How much?

- I thought he was your brother!
- He is.

But we're talking business!

- 50,000!
- But the Mummy owes me 250,000!

Tell him!
You owe me 250,000!

250,000 plus 50,000,
that makes... 300,000!

300,000 or I'm not coming!

- What is it?
- 300,000, or we're not coming!

Yeah, OK. 300,000.

A million, if you want!

That pikey was lying!
I don't know how they're gonna pay.

How can they,
if he gives them all the money?

They disrespect you, man.

You think they disrespect me?
I'll show you!

As soon as Tony gets out,
I'll just grab the case!

Your clinic was vandalised
by strangers.

I have your complaint here.

Yes.

Does the Organised Crime Squad
often deal with vandalism?

But you're the sister of a fugitive,
Miss Bourrich, so it comes our way.

If your clinic was vandalised,
I want to know if your brother,

or one of his accomplices,
is trying to put pressure on you.

It can't be him, that's ridiculous.

How do you know, Miss Bourrich?

Are you in contact with him?

Listen to me, your brother is young,

his criminal record isn't too bad,
he could still get off lightly.

The judge would see

that he was influenced
by a more dangerous man.

Have you ever seen this man?

Have you had
any form of contact with him?

No.

I don't know why,
but I thought you were smarter.

Antoine Roucas
has chronic leukaemia,

and you prescribed him medicine.
True or false?

Listen, I'm a doctor.

I don't have to answer.

That doesn't mean
you can help a fugitive.

This prescription could get you
five years in prison!

I know you're an honest woman,
but you're in a no-win situation.

Antoine Roucas will drag
your brother down with him.

The only person
who can save Kenz is you!

I know it's a difficult decision.

I know.

Take my card.

It has my mobile number on it.
You can call me day or night.

Miss!

If this story ends
with your brother being killed,

you'll never forgive yourself.

Walk!

Walk!

Walk down the steps.
Come on!

Come on!

Walk!

Sit down.

Hello, Claire.

Steve!

- Dédé!
- Yes?

Do you know
where my husband is?

We can't reach him.

I didn't ask if you could reach him,
I said: where is my husband?

You hear me?
Where is...

Is there a problem?

Yes, there is.
Take me to the hospital!

I can't let you leave, Madam.

For your own safety, I can't.
Not until your husband returns.

My waters are breaking!

Mind your head.
Lie down.

Call Tony!

This is Dédé.
The baby's coming!

It'll soon be over, Dédé.
Stay there, OK?

- Breathe.
- Please, take me to the hospital!

- It's all right...
- OK, let's go!

Let's go.
It's going to be fine.

- Off we go.
- It's OK. I'll be all right.

Breathe.
We'll be there soon.

Breathe, Madam.

Hold on to my shoulder.

Let's go! Quick!

What did I tell you?
It was cool, huh?

That should teach
that old bastard Maillol.

Hi, Tony.
Everything OK?

Jean-Marc, this is Le Fourgue.
Le Fourgue, Jean-Marc.

He's going to sell the stones.
Shake his hand.

- Good evening.
- You work with jewels?

With precious metals actually.
I studied in Geneva.

Have a seat.

Totor, bring us some drinks!

- Beautiful, right?
- The Blue Angel.

Let me see.

Hold this.

Guido, look at this.

- I'll have this. And you?
- I'll take this.

- Guys, give me your guns.
- You, too.

We never keep the guns.

Mine's in the glove box.

Miss! Is everything OK?

You can go home, sir.
We'll call when the baby is born.

OK, thank you.

Where is Tony's wife?

I hate these loyal idiots.

We're different.

I'll speak to the lawyer.

Do you have the papers?

It's all ready.

We just need
your signature and the wife's.

Hey, look at this!

- Janvier, you can't just barge in.
- Sorry, next time I'll knock.

Meanwhile, read this,
and look at the photo.

It's Guido Reinhart's charge sheet

from when he was arrested
for drug trafficking in '78.

Read the description
of the cross he was wearing.

Now look at the cross
this guy is wearing

at the robbery
of the Balduccis' casino.

But Guido died
in a fire in his caravan.

How do you know?

That could've been any corpse
dug up by those pikeys!

There was no DNA back then.

We never really investigated.
To us, it was good riddance.

You need to tell Nils.

You think he doesn't know already?

Guichard,
you haven't learned, have you?

I still have to help you
to take a piss.

Shouldn't we get back up?

Are you chicken? Do you want
the Flying Squad to get the glory?

It's OK, I'll get you out!

Drop your weapon!

Michaux! Michaux!

Michaux! No!
Oh, shit, no!

What have I done?

Call an ambulance,
we have an officer injured.

- Let it go, he's dead.
- It was me! I pushed him!

Shut up!
That won't bring him back!

He died a hero,
in the line of fire.

Thanks. I'll remember this.

I hope you will.

Good morning, Claire.

Get out!

Don't touch my baby!

Is it a boy or a girl?

Stay away!

Don't touch him!

Leave him!

Make sure you don't drop it.

A bang on the head at this age
can be deadly.

There...

- What do you want?
- A signature.

Property deeds?

It's all in your name.
The house, the casino, the boat,

- and the cars.
- We want the casino.

If you sign,
we'll leave you alone.

Put the baby in his crib.

Please!

And there.

Just here.

Very good.

Tony...