02x04 - Code d'honneur

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- Have a good night.
- Goodnight.

- Sure you can drive?
- Yes, it's fine.

The car knows the way...

Hey, wait!

- I was at my grandparents'.
- Really? Cool.

- What do they do?
- Nan's retired.

You wouldn't know it,
given how she cooks.

- And your granddad?
- You never talk about him.

- I never see him.
- Why?

- He lives in the States.
- Seriously?

- Yes. He's an actor.
- No! Swear it!

- I swear.
- That's so cool!

- Sarah! Got a minute?
- Be right back.

- An actor?
- Earwigging?

- What should I say?
- The truth.

- I don't know it!
- Yes, you do.

My father left us when I was two.

There's no point in lying.

- Sort it out, OK?
- OK, Dad.

Normally your phone rings
about now.

Yes, Stéphanie?

Know Le Pacha?

- The club or the film?
- The club.

A man's been k*lled.
g*nsh*t wound.

Be right there.

Is there a film called Le Pacha?

Well...
"k*lled in action" won't cut it.

CAPTAIN SHARIF

CODE OF HONOUR

- Le Pacha...
- Are you a regular?

I'd like to be,

but there are barracks
in the area,

so it's packed with squaddies.

It has a bad reputation.

If you put it like that,
I can't wait.

The victim is Maxime de Roquebrune,
a lieutenant

in the th Infantry

based in la Valbonne.
- The regiment that was in

Kuwait in the ' s?

Yes.
And Afghanistan, Central Africa...

I saw it on TV.

In days,
they're going to Mali to train

their troops.

Only without him.

He arrived at am, had a row

with another customer
and left right after.

The doorman said

he stayed minutes.

- Got a description of the customer?
- Negative.

They're all regulars.
It'll be a soldier.

He was sh*t at close range.

See these burns on his hand?

He was trying to grab the g*n

when it went off.

Time of death between and am.

- . calibre?
- Probably, to be confirmed.

Small hole on the outside,

but huge damage inside.
It's nice work.

Unlike the make-up.

- A psychopath?
- More like drunk soldiers.

Round one inside the club,

round two here...

The make-up is a humiliation.

Is that all he had?

Yes.

Put a search out for his car.

An Audi.
The k*ller left in it.

How do you know?

Because it's not here.

An experiment: those who have
your log book, raise your hands.

That's a new one.

Don't be shy, Captain.

Now those

who don't have their car keys
lower your hands.

I don't get it.
What do we do?

When you have your log book,
you have your keys.

Therefore it was stolen.

It was Friday night.

There must have been breath tests.

See if they stopped a group
with at least one woman.

- Why a woman?
- Got any make-up?

Not on me, no.

OK, got it.

Captain,

is your victim
Maxime de Roquebrune?

Yes. He was k*lled
by a b*llet in the chest.

I checked his name.

He's the son of
General Pascal de Roquebrune,

former commander
of the th Infantry.

I met him a few times years ago.

He'd just lost his eldest son
on active service in Chad.

His wife k*lled herself over it.

And we're going to tell him
his nd son is dead.

Hello.

Hello. Captains Sharif and Briard,
police.

We'd like to see
Mr de Roquebrune.

Laetitia Varesi-de Roquebrune,
his wife.

- Is your husband in?
- What is it?

- Could you fetch him, please?
- Of course.

Come in.

If you'll wait here a moment,
I'll fetch him.

"Captain Edouard de Roquebrune,
k*lled in action."

Overseas Operations Medal,
m*llitary Valour Award...

- Quite a guy.
- Not necessarily.

- Do you speak Italian?
- It's Latin.

- "The code is my law"...
- "Honour is my guide."

Do those words mean something
to you, Captain Sharif?

"The code is my law"?
Depends which code.

Giving one's life
for something greater.

Edouard, my son, belonged
to the th Parachute Regiment.

He d*ed evacuating
French civilians from Chad.

General Pascal de Roquebrune.
What is it?

It's about your son Maxime.

There's no good way to say this.

Your son was m*rder*d.

His body was found this morning.

How did he die?

He was sh*t last night.

In the back or the front?

The front.

My son was respected by his men.

His dream was to take them
overseas.

I was ready to hear the bad news...

but not yet.

I don't want to be disturbed.

I'll take care of it.

My husband wishes to be alone.
Please come this way.

- Was Maxime a regular at Le Pacha?
- I don't know.

We weren't very close.

Maxime never accepted
our marriage.

Was he with anyone?

Only the army.

He wanted to excel in Mali,
like his father in Afghanistan

and his brother in Chad.

Excuse me.

Laetitia Varesi-de Roquebrune,
hello?

"Show me a hero,

"and I'll show you
an unhappy man."

F. Scott Fitzgerald?

Greg "Pappy" Boyington,
Baa Baa Black Sheep.

He was right.

Did you see all the photos
on the mantelpiece?

None of Maxime.

- A shrine to the fallen?
- No doubt.

The General can add one of Maxime
now he's dead.

What matters is not how people die,

but what happens before.

Hi.

Captain, still no trace
of Maxime's car, but we have a lead.

A drunk couple
were arrested at am.

He's a soldier: Anthony Chantome.
Room .

Thanks.

If you need anything else, just ask.

You're not working for him.
Place de l'Horloge,

shopkeepers making complaints.
- Great...

Pardon me
for fighting organised crime!

Jump to it!

If by chance
you find the victim's car...

Lance Corporal Anthony Chantome,
you're in it up to your neck.

Can I have some water?

- Still or sparkling?
- Not so loud...

The Man from UNCLE.
Works every time.

OK, I drank too much.
File a report. Can I go?

This was in your girlfriend's bag.
We found it on de Roquebrune.

Is that what this is about?

BB made a complaint?

- "BB"?
- "Ball Breaker."

Mister Rules.

A real stickler.

Was this your revenge?

When I saw him leaning
on the car drunk,

I thought Christmas had come early.

Did it surprise you
to find him there?

No. I thought he was celebrating
going to Mali.

So I had some fun
with Jessie's make-up.

It was just to amuse my mates.
I didn't know he'd seen me.

Am I in the sh*t?

- . calibre.
- It's nothing to do with me.

Mind if we test your clothes
for gunpowder?

No, but I was on
the sh**ting range yesterday.

Who did you send the photos to?

To anyone who'd find them funny.

He's not stupid enough
to circulate the proof of his m*rder.

I was looking for you.
I've got news.

- Ever heard of mobile phones?
- I prefer the personal touch.

My preliminary report
on the lieutenant.

- What are we looking at?
- The tox screen. There.

No antibodies against yellow fever,
or diphtheria, or typhoid.

Maxime de Roquebrune
wasn't going to Mali.

Who knew?

About Mali? Not his father.
Nor his men, apparently.

The victim's phone record.
So...

Last week he received calls

from a phone belonging
to a certain Michael Decroix.

A man we need to meet.

Yes?

OK.

Doucet wants to see us.

Yes.

Colonel, these officers
are in charge of the case.

Captain Briard, Captain Sharif.

Captains, Colonel Decroix,

head of the th Infantry,
and his aide, Lieutenant Lévi.

Talk of the devil...

I wanted you to hear
our conversation.

I was counting on your discretion.
Wrongly.

Look, Colonel.
My investigators have free rein.

I won't give you their reports.

If you have anything to ask them,

you know where they are.

Lt Roquebrune was a good officer
and a friend's son.

I expect your total cooperation.

Likewise.

Likewise, yes.

Lieutenant.

Maxime de Roquebrune's record
and his laptop.

If you need anything else,
call me.

Keep me posted on your progress.

Is that an order?

You know what they say.

Before carrying out an order,
wait for the counter order.

- Where did you serve?
- th Infantry Regiment, ' -' .

- Do you remember anything?
- Yes.

Always respect the man,
not the rank.

Talking about cooperation,
we checked

his mobile call log.

Your number appears times
last week.

That has nothing to do
with the m*rder. Commissioner.

Excuse me.

Total cooperation?

Kapisa Valley in Afghanistan.

We were in a convoy.
I was with Adjutant Varesi...

As in Laetitia Varesi-de Roquebrune?

That's her.

Our vehicle ran over a mine.

The Adjutant and I
were under enemy fire.

But the General got us to safety.
Otherwise we'd be dead.

He got a b*llet in the back
that put him in a wheelchair.

So believe me,
I want the truth to come out!

Have no doubts about that.

Is that clear?

Is that clear?

You don't give the orders here,
Colonel. Is that clear?

I'd have said the same thing,
only funnier.

Fine.

About the calls.

We were preparing an event
in honour of his father.

What about the fact
that Maxime wasn't going to Mali?

Lieutenant,
wait for me in the car.

You're on the wrong track.
Maxime resigned a week ago.

I tried to change his mind,
hence the calls.

Why did he resign?

I never got an answer, Captain.

At any rate, I'm not the enemy.

The army...

Check that computer,

and keep me posted.

Hi, girls!

- Hello, Mr Sharif.
- Call me Charlie.

- We've got work to do.
- We're just saying hello.

You could have been an actor.
Sarah shouldn't have said,

but we saw the Wiki page.
You should be proud.

Shall we go?

Go on, girls.
I want a word with my daughter.

- Explain.
- You told me to sort it out.

- I created a Wiki page for Granddad.
- Hold this.

A Wiki page for Granddad?

"Mohamed Sharif is an actor
in French film and TV

"of Algerian and Yemeni origin.

"He appeared in the series
Panique aux Caraïbes,

"Médecins de nuit..."

With a photo of Jean-Paul?
Delete it right now.

- How did you convince them?
- I have to go.

In an hour's time,
I expect the page to be gone.

And we'll talk about this, OK?

Off you go.

Wiki page...

I said there'd be nothing useful.

You should've bet.
You'd have lost.

This is Maxime's computer,

but it's been wiped clean
and the hard disk changed.

I'd call that a win.

You're wrong.

Everything's new,
but one link remains.

- It survived the reformatting?
- Impossible. It's deliberate.

Lieutenant Lévi?

Or whoever wiped it
was so appalled

that they left us a clue.

The link is to a cloud.

- A what?
- A cloud: a secure site.

Maxime kept his information
on a cloud,

created weeks ago.
- And it has the k*ller's name?

Maybe. The documents
are printing off now.

The complete record of Adjutant
Polverini of the th Infantry.

- Maxime compiled a case against him?
- It appears so.

He suspected him of raping
Lance Corporal Céline Lucci,

also of the th.

Maxime had questioned her.
It's all in there.

Polverini's in charge of the armoury.

He asked Lucci to help him
with the inventory.

He hit her, stripped her
and said he'd k*ll her if she talked.

Maxime had him cornered.

But he was k*lled first.

Captains Sharif and Briard, police.
Here to see Colonel Decroix.

OK.

We have minutes.

We should've arrested Polverini.
What if he won't come with us?

We'll improvise.
We just have to find him.

Maxime knew his schedule.
I know where he is.

Adjutant Polverini?

Captain Briard, police.

I haven't finished!

- I didn't k*ll the lieutenant.
- Or r*pe Lance Corporal Lucci?

- She never accused me!
- But Maxime did.

He was going to have you prosecuted.

He wanted to turn me in to Decroix.

After we talked about
the Roquebrunes, he left me alone!

Was that before
or after sh**ting him?

Well done, Purdey.

My father fought in Algeria
against people like you.

He'd have wiped the smile
off your face.

- I can't wait for this interview.
- Interview?

I doubt it.
I'm going nowhere.

But you two are, and soon.

Colonel...

You've no right to be here.

We have information
linking Adjutant Polverini

to the m*rder
of Maxime de Roquebrune.

I checked his alibi.
You're wasting your time.

Did you know about the file?

We know he was at Le Pacha.

His comrades swore he returned
to barracks at am.

That absolves him.

If you want to speak to
one of my men, make a request.

Fine. We want to speak
to Lance Corporal Lucci.

She was transferred
to the West Indies ten days ago.

No! General de Roquebrune
would be proud of you.

He knows.
He supports me completely.

You spoke to the General?

Corporal,
escort these civilians out.

If they resist,
put them in detention.

See you very soon.

Good improvisation.

You can't enter a barracks like that.
They could've arrested you.

It would've caused a fuss.
Decroix doesn't want that.

Polverini is implicated
in the r*pe of a soldier.

Roquebrune
was going to spill the beans.

That's why Polverini k*lled him.

Decroix implied he knew
about the file on Polverini.

Why protect an adjutant
against a lieutenant,

and the son of a w*r hero?
- I can answer that.

Decroix contacted me after
he threw you out. I covered for you.

But don't go back there
without my authorisation!

Not this time, Kader!

What I'm about to tell you
is top secret.

Polverini
is highly valuable to the army.

He knows that part of Africa,
having grown up there.

He speaks Siamou,
a little-used Malian dialect

used as a code by the enemy.

Polverini
could save our soldiers' lives.

Do you understand?

Let's give Siamou lessons.
Rapists will be queuing up.

Polverini's leaving for Mali
tomorrow at . .

If you're convinced you're right,

you have hours
to prove he k*lled Roquebrune.

The army can't shirk
the m*rder of an officer.

But they can shirk a r*pe.
Chief superintendent.

It's hard to swallow.

I agree.

I'm glad I don't have
to make those choices.

They're risking their lives.
I can understand Decroix.

Be right back.

- Did you see? I deleted it.
- No, but I believe you.

What did you say?

- I'll tell them tomorrow.
- It'll just get harder.

Like when you told your mates
he d*ed in a plane crash?

- Thanks, Mum.
- It wasn't her fault.

She couldn't know
she wasn't meant to tell me.

That's a lot of negatives.
We'll talk later.

- Seen Adeline?
- She's behind the kiosk.

- See you later.
- See you, Dad.

Thanks, Doucet.
I thought he'd back us up.

He wants us to obey the rules.
You said that this morning.

Before we got thrown out.

- Doucet's on our side.
- Sure.

The hours are a problem, though.

"Problem" is what a pessimist
calls a challenge.

A Fishism.
Ally McBeal, season ... or ?

You need to switch off
occasionally, Sharif.

Yes, Stéphanie?

On our way.

They found Maxime's car.

Stéphanie spotted it.

I didn't know she knew about cars.

Look.

There's blood on the door.
It leads to the Traboules.

Maxime injured his attacker.

Call forensics.
Shut down the area!

Police, open up!

Hold it!

Looks like the same calibre
as the g*n that k*lled Maxime.

I need an ambulance
at , rue Poivre, first floor.

The person is dead.
Thank you.

What is this place?
Aladdin's cave?

They've certainly been busy.
They've done a dozen jobs.

We know one of their victims.

"General de Roquebrune,
for acts of bravery."

Our colleagues in the st district
congratulate you.

They've been looking for them
for months.

According to the victims,

there's a man and a woman.

You have the woman.
complaints were filed.

None by General de Roquebrune?

None.

He is one of the victims, right?
We found his medals.

- Why didn't he report it?
- What's Polverini's role?

Maybe nothing.

Sure.

I've called in the General
and his wife.

We'll see what they say.

I hear you, Adeline.
Kader, please!

You're investigating a m*rder,
not Lance Corporal Lucci's r*pe.

We can talk freely.
Do you need clarification?

- No. Everything's clear.
- Good.

- Be careful with Doucet.
- Can't we speak freely?

Yes, but the priority
is finding Roquebrune's k*ller.

In hours, Polverini leaves
for Mali. That's the priority.

Adeline...

Forensics are at
Chloé Valentin's apartment.

If they find Polverini's prints,
it will change the game.

Your magic blackboard
could help us right now.

Captain!

For once, a search has paid off.

The neighbours suspected something.

Men came and went often.

- Any description?
- Better.

A handsome, short-haired man
with a m*llitary bearing.

We showed them a photo
and they identified him.

Polverini?

- Who?
- No. Maxime de Roquebrune.

They identified him.

He often visited Chloé Valentin
these last weeks.

They were having it off
in the Traboules.

An old lady nearly called the police.
It's the prestige of the uniform.

- We have their statements.
- Thanks.

To sum up:

Maxime de Roquebrune
realises one of his men is a r*pist.

He compiles a case,
but Colonel Decroix hushes it up.

- Even his father snubbed him.
- Surprised?

About Decroix, no.
But as for the General...

I'm not.

Maxime de Roquebrune
wants to resign.

The code he always followed
had been broken.

He meets Chloé Valentin,
who recruits him to the Dark Side.

Chloé Valentin has a record.

Rich parents, university education,

arrested for theft, drug-taking...

She wants information
on her next job.

The General's place.

Maxime realises she used him
and doesn't like it.

Only the General
didn't file a complaint.

Maybe Maxime dissuaded him.

After all...

he knew where the loot was.

Easiest to ask him.
Be right back.

Hello, General.
Thanks for coming so soon.

Sorry, but the council
tow away all the cars here.

Not ones with a disabled badge.

- They even tow our cars.
- Meet me inside.

This way, please.

This way, General.

Why didn't you report the burglary?

I'm here to talk about
my son's death.

The rest isn't important.

We think it is.

Chloé Valentin's place.
That's where we found the medals.

She stored the loot
from her burglaries there.

She'd committed a dozen
when Maxime met her.

Your son knew her.

Did you tell Maxime
about the break-in?

He wanted to put things right,
but it turned bad.

Where's my wife?

At the station with my colleague.

General, I need you
to tell me what happened.

They separated us.

I told my husband I heard nothing,
but I lied.

They got in
through the French windows.

It was late, we were watching TV.

They were dressed in black,
hooded, armed...

They blindfolded us and tied us up.

- How many?
- I don't know.

We didn't try to resist,
but they still hit him.

They tipped up his wheelchair.
It made them laugh.

I couldn't do anything.

If I had the use of my legs,
they'd have had no chance.

But...

- Did you tell Maxime?
- No.

We weren't on speaking terms.

Oh, yes. The re-marriage...

But you managed to dissuade him
from prosecuting Polverini.

I don't expect you to understand.
Difficult choices have to be made.

Letting Polverini go to Mali

was the least bad solution.
Maxime understood that.

To the point of resigning.

Maybe the code of honour
meant more to him than to you.

You've no idea what I sacrificed
for my country.

I do.

General,

maybe you shouldn't have
broken off relations with your son.

Tough statement.

I see why her husband
didn't tell me.

Different to the other break-ins.

They were always armed,
but never violent.

That's new.

Check this out.
The items stolen from the General.

A few hundred euros' worth.
Much less than the other burglaries.

What were they doing there?

It doesn't add up.

- What's that?
- Polverini's file.

Adeline...

I know, we're investigating
the m*rder.

But what I've read doesn't add up.

Meaning?

Polverini is meant to have
grown up in Africa.

But his file says he spent time

in borstals, here in France.

I don't know why,
but the army is lying to us.

There's someone who can help us.

I'll see you at the car.
Give me one minute.

So all the California girls
love you, right?

Hello, girls.

- How long are you staying?
- Where?

Take it easy, girls.
My father just got here.

What with the time difference...
He's no spring chicken.

Hi, Dad.

Yes, I'm a little confused.

Will you explain, Son?

We need to talk, the three of us.

- See you tonight.
- Goodbye, Mr Sharif.

Bye.

Sarah... Be right there.

One conversation with her friends

and she has a grandfather
who lives in the US,

an actor, with a Wikipedia page
and a photo of you.

An actor? Can I see the page?

Sarah deleted it.
But her friends recognised you.

Does she still think
your father's called Mohamed?

Yes. I think it's time I told her.
She deserves to know the truth.

I'll explain later, I promise.

Do you know the risk I'm taking?

- Don't call me again.
- You didn't come just to say that.

We called you because
we had no choice.

I helped you once with the PC,

for Maxime.

Were you at m*llitary school
together?

Yes. He was one of the few
who talked to me

despite not being an aristocrat.

That's why I sent Céline to him
after the r*pe.

I knew she could trust him.

But it was blocked from above.
I can't tell you any more.

What do you know about Polverini?

We know Decroix is protecting him,
and so is the General.

- If they find out...
- They? Decroix and the General?

It's r*pe. Help us.

I don't know what happened.

But I know that Decroix
doctored Polverini's file.

Meaning?

They're covering for him.

Polverini can't speak Siamou.

So why cover for him?

Polverini leaves in hours.
We're not getting far.

Don't say that.

We know Polverini has something
on Decroix, big enough

for a colonel to protect
a mere adjutant...

and which involves
General de Roquebrune.

OK...
I need a second board.

What do we have on Decroix?

Assistant to the General
from to ,

head of the th Infantry when...
- Hold on!

Shall I repeat it?
" th Infantry."

Before that, he worked at army HQ

and before that, headed
Operation Sparrowhawk in Chad.

Are you going to eat something?

No.

We know Polverini joined
the th Infantry years ago,

one year before Decroix,
and before that...

he was in Chad too.

Decroix was in N'Djamena.

What about Polverini?

Know who was there
at the same time?

The General's son, Edouard.

That's when he d*ed.

Thanks.

We don't think Edouard
d*ed on active service.

Polverini knows that.

That's why Decroix
and the General are covering for him.

And the link to Maxime's m*rder?

Remember what Polverini said
on the as*ault course,

the conversation he had
with Maxime de Roquebrune?

I thought he'd threatened him,
but no.

Polverini told him
about his brother's death.

That's what he's got on Decroix.

But it doesn't implicate him
in Maxime's death!

Do you have proof of all this?

Because if not...

No, no proof.

- You were right.
- About Polverini?

No. When you said
it's not how you die that matters.

The break-in at the General's
is different to the others.

- They weren't looking for money.
- But proof of how Edouard d*ed.

Maxime organised
the break-in on his own father.

We know why you didn't report it.

Find my son's k*ller.
I don't care about the rest.

Who hit you that night? The burglars
have never used v*olence,

not even once.

When did you recognise Maxime
under the hood?

General, we want the truth.

Your sons deserve that.

Shut up.

Polverini knew
about Edouard's death.

That's why we covered for him,

when Maxime wanted him arrested.

Being a translator
was the only way to justify it.

Covering up a r*pe
to save dozens of soldiers?

I knew Maxime would agree eventually.

But Polverini told him the truth
about his brother's death.

Maxime came to see me.

He wanted an explanation.
I denied everything.

It got very heated...

and I forbade him
to set foot in this house again.

That's when he resigned.

Is that why he came back,
to burgle you?

Even blindfolded,
I recognised his voice.

He went upstairs

and when he came back down,
he was no longer himself.

He was yelling, saying

that I disgusted him
for what I'd done.

He insulted me,

hit me.

What was upstairs?

A hard disk.

That's how he worked it out.

I should have destroyed it,
but I couldn't bear to.

What was on the hard disk, General?

The proof about his brother.

Laetitia must have
recognised Maxime, too.

No. We were separated,
she heard nothing, she told me.

What if she lied
about hearing nothing?

She never mentioned a hard disk
or going upstairs.

It's her.

Where's your wife?

I don't know.

We have to find her, fast.
Call her.

She's got my phone.

Jean-Paul, our k*ller
is Laetitia de Roquebrune.

Her husband saved her life,
she'd do anything to protect him.

Even k*lling his son?

The g*n went off
when Maxime tried to grab it.

Forensics identified
Chloé Valentin's accomplice

from the prints.

His name is Sébastien Dubourg.

His address

is , rue Terme.

She's already there.

Got the money? Let's see it!

The hard disk.

Do you think I'm an idiot?
I wasn't gonna bring it with me!

- That's what we agreed.
- I wanted to see your husband.

The hard disk!

I know where it is.

Give me the money and I'll call you.

That's the only way.

Oh, sh*t!

- Feeling calm now?
- f*ck...

Not so proud
as when you hit a disabled person!

- Where's the hard disk?
- I didn't...

The f*cking hard disk!

sh*t!

Drop your w*apon.

Adjutant Varesi,
drop your w*apon!

You won't sh**t a cop.

You'll be OK, stay calm.
Where's the hard disk?

The APC exploded
right in front of us.

Corporal Tissier...

His flesh was on the windscreen.
Corporal Tissier...

I'm scared. I can't go on.

I can't do it, Dad.
I swear I can't.

Look at me, Edouard.
Look at me.

What do you want?

Grit your teeth
and get a hold of yourself.

You can't give up.
A Roquebrune never gives up!

Dad, I never asked you for anything,
but get me home.

You're a Roquebrune,
so hold on, you hear?

Bring you home?

I'll tell Decroix
to take you in hand.

That video was made
the day before Edouard d*ed.

Edouard hanged himself.

Polverini found him.

Decroix was the head of the regiment.

I asked him to falsify the report...

and he did.

I never meant to hurt Maxime.

It was easy to find him.

He said he'd never return
the hard disk.

He wanted everyone to know
you caused Edouard's death.

So I threatened him.

He tried to take my g*n.

It went off and he...

I'm so sorry.

I've linked Polverini
to two other victims.

They identified him. He's leaving
the barracks in hour.

- You need authorisation.
- We'll never get it.

- You heard me!
- So what do we do?

You're not listening to me.
I forbade you to enter the barracks.

Sarah.

Yes?

Sit down.

There's a reason
why your granddad isn't here.

He's banned from entering France,

England, Spain,

and half-a-dozen other countries.

What do you mean?
Where is he?

I don't know.

In Canada or Algeria, maybe.

- Did he k*ll people?
- No, no...

His name's Mohamed.

Farid Sharif.
That's his real name.

- It's all in there.
- Why didn't you tell me?

I wanted to protect you.

I tried, as long as I could.

Thanks, Dad.

- Shall we look at it together?
- Sure.

- Is that him?
- Yes.

You look so like him!