06x06 - Le chat connaît l'assassin

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I don't know, Jean-Paul.

Our last inmate ended up
in prison.

- But not.
- Yea.

It won't happen again
with that one.

He is a very serious person.
I believe.

Hey.

My name is Don.
Don Johnson.

But it's me, the intern!

- Oh!
- Yea.

For
interprofessional training,

we must spend
hours on a service

with which we often work.

As the
th arrondissement unit told me no

and the gendarmes of Saint-Tropez
too...

I'm just kidding.

It was just you!

I'm completely happy.

They are good
at interprofessional training!

This will help you in your work,
especially in auditions.

- Or the handcuffs.
- Yea.

Show Dejax
everything he needs to know,

it will be beneficial for everyone.

Welcome anyway.

Someone with a r*fle?

Don't intervene,
I'm sending Cherif and Le Goff.

- And Dejax!
- Okay, let's go.

And an American intern.

Then?

Are you going to carnival?

I will explain to you.

What do we have?

It happens on the patio.
Fanatical, Irène Diarra, years old.

He stays in...

She is targeting
her neighbor, Mr. Rouxel.

She says if we get closer

she makes minced meat pie.
She started.

- RIGHT. You're late?
- Yea.

Don't let anyone cross
the perimeter.

- RIGHT.
- Roxane, with me. Go!

Expect!

What am I doing?

I'm asking
for the last time.

Admit it's you!

Admit it's you!

It's not me.
Put that thing down.

Please
Mrs. Diarra, put that down.

But I did not do anything!
I wasn't even there.

I was in Bordeaux.

Mrs. Diarra, please.

Please put this thing down. You're welcome.

I was not here.
Ask for it, be reasonable.

Madam Diarra!

- Hello.
- No, go ahead.

- Bitch!
- Madam,

Captain Kader Cherif.

- I'm from the police.
- No, go ahead.

Excuse me, it always seems
at the wrong time, this thing.

I would love to obey you,
lady,

and have tea with you.
You have...

- Warning!
- Back off, I'm telling you.

- Don't advance!
- Okay, Ms. diarrhea,

but be reasonable.

How are you sir?

Good game!

I will file a complaint
immediately.

You're under arrest,
Ms. diarrhea.

It rots my life.

It went too far.
I will lock it.

He k*lled her. She is dead.

- Who is dead?
- There in the garden.

She's crazy, this woman!

- Be polite.
- You're like your husband!

Sir, try to stay calm.

I'd like to see you there!

- Squad?
- Yes, Jean-Paul.

That's it.

- She's unarmed.
- Kader,

the hospital tried to call you.

Salima had a heart att*ck.

What? I arrive.

- Well, yes, ya un mort.
- Oh no!

- It's Mitsi.
- Who is Mitsi?

Don't you know Mitsi?

My kids love it.
They watch her on DailyTube.

Where is he, Kader?

How are you?

I can not believe.

I spoke to her on the phone last night.

She wanted me to go to dinner.

If I was there

I would have seen something,
might have been able...

You could have done absolutely
nothing. Don't feel guilty, it's useless.

Must wait.

I left without saying a word
to Roxane. I have to call him.

Don't worry about Roxane,
I explained everything to her.

Who is the Victim?

A cat.

Mitsi, Madame Diarra's bate-papo.

No joking?

- Did you know?
- Oh no, I don't have that honor.

You must.

An internet star.

Tens of thousands of subscribers
worldwide.

This video has been viewed , times.

followers sur Insta.

A star!

- Well then!
- How do you say.

- Sorry.
- Is nothing.

Oh I...

So, are we investigating the cats?

Yes, you are talking about a case.

And you, on his side?
How is she?

Still no news.

She is strong, Maman Cherif.
Try not to worry too much.

Do you keep me informed?

Yes, I'll call
you as soon as I hear from you.

If you need it,
you know you can count on me.

- I know.
- See you soon.

Captain, Madame Diarra
is waiting for us.

Oh yes?

Are you okay, Maman Cherif?
Camille heard Doucet talk about it.

She warned Baudemont,
who told me about it.

I came to file a complaint!

Yes, we know about it.

I feel like I'm being treated
like a suspect, you know?

It was at my head that she aimed
the r*fle, the other freak.

As a reminder, I'm deputy mayor.

We did not know.
It had to be said!

There you are entitled
to VIP treatment, of course.

See your complaint.

- Sim.
- Joel,

find out if he poisoned Mitsi.

Come on, vice mayor?

Gabi, what's the VIP treatment?

- It's the same as everyone else.
- RIGHT.

Not. Not you, Philippe.

Did he confess or not?
I want to file a complaint.

Mrs. Diarra, you are charged with
attempted m*rder.

He's filing a complaint.

Hey, he's in great shape,
Rouxel, I think.

The only one who's dead
is my Mitsi.

Do you know where I found it?

It was at my husband's grave.

She was so fragile.

Someone must have left it in
front of the cemetery.

She came to take refuge against me.

She looked at me.

She already had everything from a star.

I get
messages from fans every day.

That's why he k*lled her.

To hurt me.

Excuse me.

A certain Theo Boutier

is there for Mrs. diarrhea.
He says he is her caretaker.

Do you think
I can interrupt the hearing?

Don't worry.

I will tell him.

- Theo Boutier?
- Sim.

I was the one who discovered Mitsi.

I tried to stop Irene
from taking her g*n,

But when she has an idea in mind,
then...

Do you work for Mrs. Diarrhea
for a long time?

Three years.

I take care of the clothes

I cook, I shop,

I manage all stewardship.

Oh yes?
That's right.

And I take care of Mitsi.
I'm the one making the videos.

Oh yes?

You made him a star.

Yes it's me.

My job is to help someone

who doesn't want to be.
It's not funny every day.

Crie buzz na Internet,

have thousands of views
with every video I was proud of.

And Mrs. Diarrha too,

even if she is able
to say otherwise.

Poor Mitsi.

Sim...

All my condolences.

And Mitsi, did she have enemies?

- Mitsi?
- Sim.

- No!
- Well no.

- But Dona Diarra, yes.
- Oh yes?

She really isn't wanted
in the neighborhood.

She's looking for him. She filed
a complaint for night noise

- Neighbors Day night.
- Oh yes?

People call it "rubble".

Pardon.

I don't know what she would do without me.

Obviously, it was to
hurt me that Rouxel k*lled Mitsi.

Why is he mad at you?

It's good to recruit
cute police dolls,

but if they had brains
, it would be better.

Still, it's obvious!

When your goal in life
is to be someone important,

that you parade

calling you
"Mr. Alderman"

and suddenly, you are
eclipsed by the old cat,

well you k*ll the bug.

Also, for my claim,
will I have to sign somewhere?

Madam, you don't understand
the gravity of the facts

of which you are accused.

That, I must say that
Mitsi's success has been dazzling.

I was mad when Theo
showed me the first video.

Theo is my caretaker.

When he cooks, finding the
right thermostat is no big deal.

But for Mitsi, he knew how to do it.

Madame Diarra, I'm going to have to take you
into custody.

You understand?

Do you want me to tell someone?

No nobody.

I've lived alone
since my husband d*ed.

It will be years next month.

She is awake,
but Kader still hasn't seen her.

Must wait.

And on your side?

Rouxel filed a complaint.
Madame Diarra will be prosecuted.

She is on parole.
Obviously, her w*apon was confiscated.

We are allowed
to perform an autopsy on Mitsi,

because Mrs. Diarra also
filed a complaint.

And according to your caregiver,

she had enemies
in the neighborhood, Aunt Danielle.

Very good.

Ask Baudemont and Gabriel to
audition all these beautiful people.

Wait. if i understand,

let's investigate
the death of a cat, shall we?

Is it a prank?

Dejax intern, here's the
basic rule of thumb for the police profession:

you don't choose your victim.

It is the work that arises.

- I knew.
- Outside.

Captain!

- What is the problem?
- I have to show you something.

What is that?

Canal DailyTube and Mitsi.

He's so cute, that cat.

Are all these people following you?

And again, it's just Mitsi,

it's not Norman or Cyprien.
Their business is completely...

- Crazy!
- Yea.

What is that?

That's what I wanted to show you.

This morning, one of your fans saw us.

The video has been shared , times!
No!

Yup. It's viral, this thing.

"Mitsi forever"!

It's crazy, anyway.
People are crazy.

- It's still a cat.
- You never had a cat?

- Gabriel, you're watching this.
- Yea.

We all know, or almost,
the madness of social networks.

At work.

So in real life,

Will I never have my
exclusive interview with Captain Cherif?

Not today.

A personal emergency. Sorry.

Okay, I invite you to lunch.

And if not, wouldn't you have
something for me?

I don't know,
a fake death to leak.

No, not this time.

Imagine we're investigating
a neighborhood fight

with poisoning a cat.

You must surely know: Mitsi.

Mitsi?
The DailyTube star?

- Clear! She is dead?
- Yea.

- It will make noise.
- Yes, as you say.

- Oh, Baudemont.
- Hi, Noemie.

Michel Rouxel leaves.
He refuses any free audience.

Can't we keep him?

Prosecutor's decision.

We can test him when we have
the autopsy results,

if at this point your alibi
is not confirmed.

Thank you, Baudemont.

Captain Cherif?

Sim.

Your mother has just finished
her exams, she is resting.

- How is she?
- Her condition is stationary.

But this morning's incident
should not be minimized.

We'll have to
schedule an angioplasty.

Angioplasty?

Yes, the placement of a stent.
It's essential in his case.

I've already talked to him about it,
and then we can't back down anymore.

When
did you discuss this with her?

Some months ago.

During a checkup or...

because she already had symptoms?

It would be better if you had
this discussion with your mother.

You are Sleeping Beauty.

One kiss and you wake up!

How are you feeling, my mother?

Like a young girl.

I have to go out,
with a beautiful sun like this.

Why didn't you tell me
you had health problems?

What are the health concerns?

Mommy!

I spoke with Dr. Paul.

He told me that you had seen him before
for the same symptoms.

Do you make me go through
an interrogation or what?

But no, mother.

Look at your collar,
you got sick again.

I've told you a thousand times:
starch!

Mommy...

Do you think you'll
protect me by hiding the truth from me?

The truth is, I'm fine.

Even if there,
right away, it's not going very well.

- Do you want me to call the doctor?
- No.

My only remedy is my magazines.

Good. I'll see
what I can do.

Come back quickly, my dear.

Yes mom.
ASAP.

Hello, sir.

- Hello madam. Do you have two minutes?
- Two minutes.

I have great news.
You know, editor Caroline Nouvion,

she called me and wants to see me.

Greg, this is amazing!
This is your chance.

You'll be sure, I'm sure.

- No, that's all.
- Captain, I need to talk to you.

Well, you're not available.
I leave you. Kisses.

OK kisses.

- What's up?
- This sucks.

Rouxel's name was leaked.

It is an association
for the defense of animals

who quotes him about Wytter
and accuses him of k*lling Mitsi.

- How did they get this information?
- It's hard to say.

But it's not from the Mitsi channel.

So neither Theo nor Madame Diarra.
I checked.

Trash!

This amount of insults and death threats is impressive .

Fans believe he was discharged
when he was guilty.

There is even his address!

People are crazy.

"Sharp" Eu sou Mitsi.

- Hashtag.
- Hein? Ah oui, hashtag.

Assemble a team
to protect Rouxel.

We must take
all precautions.

- Commissioner.
- Yea?

Rouxel ligou.

He was panicking.

He heard someone
enter his house and hung up.

- Suddenly, I have no more information.
- Thank you, Camille.

Great, captain!

Dejax! We have to go there!

Yes OK.

Slowly.

No sir. Let it go.

- A declaration!
- No, not now.

No phone.

Really.
He is in a coma.

See everyone's testimonials.

Someone must have seen something.

Ladies and gentlemen, we took advantage of this.
Excellent promotion for chickens.

So we balance,
we tell what we saw. Go!

We will.
No, no photo, please.

Come on, we're not afraid, we're coming.
We are not shy.

We're talking to the police.
he didn't fall

in a coma alone, your neighbor!

Did you see anyone
enter or leave M. Rouxel's house?

Anything unusual.

Okay, I'll be frank.
I read your first ideas

and i loved it.

If I understood correctly,

what inspires you
is the life of your wife Roxane.

- That's right?
- That's it.

From what she's told me, I have
enough to write three novels.

She spent more than five years
in the youth brigade, so...

So abused children
are fine,

but...
i thought i understood

that she was solving murders.

So there you have it, we have one more mystery,
you know? There is no more suspense.

And it remains the general public.
This is what we want.

- Yes, in suspense mode.
- Exactly.

- Everything is fine with you?
- Very good.

Our common thread
is our characters.

Our heroine, of course,

but also the
secondary characters, therefore their colleagues.

Does your wife work in pairs?

Yes, with Cherif.
One hell of a cop, by the way.

He always has original ideas
to solve your doubts.

Ideal fictional character.

That's perfect!

A good thriller always has
its police duo.

I will explain to you my
methods of working with authors.

I make sure to relieve
your daily life of any stress

so they can focus
on work. You understand?

I'm a bit
like an agent with your actor,

like a nanny.

I'm very present.
Does that suit you?

It's fine with me.

I think we're going to do
great things together.

To celebrate,
I have something for you.

Welcome home.

It's good, it shouldn't be.
Thanks.

Lovely. Thank you very much.

You can start working.

- At work!
- Exactly.

Very good.

Rouxel is between life and death

because your name appeared
on the Internet.

Gabriel, find out where
the leak is coming from.

I can do this.

Baudemont, regarding your attacker,
do you have a lead?

It might be,

because among the spectators
was Mr. labile,

the president of an association
for the defense of animals.

It looks like he has a
rather angry specimen among the members.

The Goff?

The guy has already been blacklisted,

he always comes back
with another nickname.

Hateful tweets and messages,
under the guise of animal rights.

A potential stalker.

Do you have his ID?

Not yet, we're looking.

Sorry excuse me.
Can we work two minutes?

I have information, me.

This is Mitsi's autopsy.

She was poisoned with cyanide.

She swallowed
just enough to pass.

My colleague calculates the time of death
between am and am.

So it's not Rouxel.

He was in Bordeaux
for a conference.

We have witnesses.

Also,
he was beaten for nothing.

Stop me if I'm wrong.

We still don't know
who poisoned Mitsi

nor who att*cked Rouxel,

and we don't know who threw his name
on the internet, right?

The priority is to find
who put Rouxel in a coma.

It's going to be all right, my dear.

I'm sorry. I wanted to come
earlier, but I had class.

Don't worry, she
was waiting for you.

And there cannot be
more than two visitors at the same time.

You call me when you want to leave.

OK.

And how are you?
I mean...

- How is she?
- Yea.

She's on the mend.

Do you know what she told me?

"If I knew you had to have
a heart att*ck to see them all,

"I would have done this much sooner."

Heads up!

Prepare block urgently.

Good luck.

- Era o Kader?
- Sim.

É Maman Cherif?

She passed out for the second time.

They are
operating on it urgently.

So how can I say?

Veganwarrior ?

Sr. Veganwarrior?

I don't know why I'm here.

A certain Michel Rouxel
was att*cked this morning.

Do you see who it is?

Yes, so what?

Ring a bell?

This photo was taken

shortly before Rouxel
was taken to the hospital.

However, it's your style!

I will quote you.

"I would like to k*ll this dirty idiot."

Do you think it's me?

I'll stop you,
it's not my style at all.

I'm going strong in my tweets, that's fine
,

but it is to sensitize
people to the animal cause.

It's marketing.

Defend hate by trying to
rally people to your cause.

That's smart.

Where were you at pm today?

For home.

I work for Pôle Emploi.

Check out!
You will see that I am innocent.

Are you in the social business?

You don't have the boss at work.

You're funny.

- No, I'm not...
- OK, let's check this out.

In the meantime,
you're in custody.

Because?
For comments on the Internet?

And freedom of expression?

- I can say what I want!
- Not exactly.

You will be prosecuted
for cyber stalking.

It's two years in prison
and a fine of , euros.

Galli's alibi is confirmed.

He was doing well at his job
when Rouxel was att*cked.

How is it, the interrogations
of the protesters

in front of Rouxel's house?

- Nobody saw the attacker leave.
- They're not lying.

That means?

That he turned into the alley
leading to the neighbor's house.

This is where he came in!

And left.

- To know this path...
- You have to be familiar with the place.

He was after Rouxel.
He took advantage of the Mitsi case.

Sim.

Good. Don't waste time,
captain. Thanks.

We take care of you, boss.
Sincerely, boy. Be strong.

Gabriel, I'm listening to you.

I made progress on the leak
about Mr. Rouxel.

Very good!

It was not easy,

Mitsi 's death
is the # trend at Wytter.

The number of followers who shared
the hashtags is insane.

- Not to mention the...
- Can I ask for this in French?

Yes, I'm sorry.
Basically,

I found

the first publication
that mentions Rouxel

and his alleged involvement
in the case.

This is a warning from
the official account of a certain...

Seahorse.

And that's all your subscribers.
There are a lot of them.

- Do you want a canvas?
- Huh?

A screenshot.

No, it's not necessary.

- Thanks.
- RIGHT.

Thank you Gabriel.
You can discard.

Here I am.
What's happening?

Something bad happened.

And I will be
held responsible for that, and rightly so.

What is the problem?

If I told you that after
a press leak,

a man was beaten,
Michel Rouxel.

No, father. I assure you...

You thought you would
cover your tracks

by having
someone else write the article?

An article released half an hour
after we parted ways!

Did you think
I wouldn't understand?

I told a colleague about Mitsi.

It's true, I mentioned Rouxel,

but he had to wait for
my confirmation.

Well, it's okay then.

Take responsibility for
your actions, my daughter. You betrayed me.

You disclosed information
about an ongoing investigation.

And because of your irresponsibility
now,

a man is
between life and death.

I don't hold back.

Hello Mr. District Attorney.
I was waiting for your call.

And there it is! Mint tea tour
for everyone.

- Thanks.
- Thanks.

- Where did you get it?
- In the coffee maker.

Fortunately, grandma doesn't see that.

Because?

She would have said
a nice mint tea

cannot come out of a machine
that makes instant coffee

and a tomato soup.

It reminds me of the first time
I saw Salima.

She had been invited to dinner.
Do you remember, Kader?

To please him,
I made a traditional dish.

A mrouzia.

It was completely forgotten.

The almonds were charred
and it was very salty.

It was inedible!

But not to offend me,

Salima finished her entire plate.

Oh yes?
It's her, that.

That's why she wants
to give me cooking lessons.

She said to me,
"Between your father and mother,

"there is only me
to teach you how to feed."

Are you okay dad?

I will be back.

Mom, I spoke to Dr. Paul.

He says his arteries are
new now.

A real young woman.

he sent everyone home

including me.

If he thought he could get rid
of Captain Cherif so easily.

Hi!

He got up early, Don Johnson,
today.

It's because I dreamed of you.

- With all honor.
- I do not want to know.

I was thinking about what
you were telling me with Doucet

in the fact
that we do not choose our victims.

And it's true, in the police
you have to do the work.

So I got up early
and you got it right, captain.

Yes, and you can congratulate
your intern.

He did a good job.

We peeled Rouxel's phone

and we found something.
Doc?

There is a number
that comes up quite often,

Certainly Maryline Dury.

Excuse me, two minutes?

She has a flower shop

and the city hall often calls her
to ceremonies.

Given the nature of text messages,

they don't just talk about
flower arrangements.

Rouxel had a mistress?
She is married?

Yes, this is where
it gets interesting.

Her husband was in prison
for v*olence.

He left three days ago
and they live in the same area.

The attacker knew Rouxel
and the neighborhood.

We took the liberty
of summoning you this morning.

Nothing bad!

Your parents will be happy.
I'll give you a good grade.

Thanks.

Little news from the hospital.
Rouxel has just come out of the coma.

He will find
that he will have to resign.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Mr. Rouxel.
- Hello.

Hello.

We won't bother you for long.

Have you seen?

That's double the penalty.

Can you help us
identify your abuser?

Ever since I woke up,
I've tried to remember, but...

He att*cked me from behind,
I barely saw him.

when i fell

he kept hitting me.

He was very strong,
I don't remember.

These photos can help you.

Oh yes, it's him.

Now that I see.
It's him.

- Karl Dury.
- Who is that?

Marido by Maryline Dury.

Maryline Dury...
Minha Maryline?

She is not married.
I will know.

We're sorry.

When you can,
we'll take your statement.

Thanks.

Goodbye.

Health!

How is she?

She's still sleeping,
but I think she's fine.

She's out of danger then.

Sim.

And this investigation into Mitsi,
what does that give?

We find out who att*cked Rouxel,

but not who poisoned Mitsi.

For poison, it's cyanide.

And Rouxel is innocent.

- Will you wait for me five minutes?
- RIGHT.

Tell me, don't you have
a little "cheriferie"?

Because we're a little dry there.

Did you watch Waldo Kitty
when you were a kid?

- Uh... Yeah, vaguely.
- Yea?

Or rather, The Fury in the Blood.

It wasn't bad.

There are fewer cats,
but one principle that works:

embrace
the victim's point of view.

It is essential to understand.

Embrace
the victim's point of view.

Exactly.

That's nice!
I take it, it's good!

And remember:

in eight out of ten cases,
the victim knew her k*ller.

OK. Thanks.

It's for Maman Cherif.

All of us.

Thanks.

Well, we have to get back to
Aunt Danielle.

Because I think I've just
found my first relaxation.

Dejaxerie!

- Yes yes.
- Looks less good!

- Come on.
- Hey.

- Yes, this is good.
- No.

- Yes OK.
- Well no!

Dejaxerie is like cheriferie.

By the way, it ends when, your...

- Coming soon.
- Oh no!

Is this your dejaxerie?

If I were Mitsi, what would I do?

It smells like almond.

Do you know what
this smell is related to?

for cyanide.

The poison?

Did Theo want to poison me?

Are you in charge
of Madame Diarra's meals?

Had poison in the muffins

that we found in your house.

A good plan!

Cyanide is an undetectable poison
when you don't look for it.

And given Madame Diarra's age...

one could have believed
in a natural death.

If it weren't
for Mitsi's suspicious death

to put the chip in our ears.

I never intended
to hurt Mitsi.

Not the Irene, alias.

Oh yes? Seriously?

I couldn't take it anymore.

She kept me down
all day.

"Poor man,
what language do you have to speak for you to understand?"

"You really are incompetent."

"You would have done
better to work better at school,

"You wouldn't be there today."

"You really are incompetent, you
will never have a girlfriend."

"My poor boy."

It was humiliation after humiliation,
I couldn't take it anymore.

I couldn't anymore.

I didn't mean to k*ll her, I swear.

I just hoped
she was a little weaker

or sicker,

she would pay
more attention to me.

I tried to be a good companion.

I really tried, I swear.

I didn't want to come to this.

I mate Mitsi!

I k*lled her.

You must go home,
Mrs. diarrhea.

All will be fine?

Why wouldn't it be fine?

Anyway,
I've heard enough.

This little crybaby.

But hearing
him would be all my fault!

There's no shortage of air, he.

I have many things to do.

For starters, finding
a new caregiver.

And the one who won't try
to k*ll me.

Will you keep me posted
for more information?

I would very much like to participate
in Theo's attorney fees.

I will keep you informed.
In person.

- Thanks.
- It's all right?

Yes I'm fine.

I will tell Rouxel
that his attacker has been arrested.

I still can't wait
to find my dead.

It's even easier.

Also, they don't suffer anymore.

You were a good intern,
Philippe.

Thanks.

That's nice.

- Hey.
- Hi, Sarah.

I was just coming
to see if everything was okay...

your grandmother.

Finally not you.
Your grandmother is better, huh?

- Yes I'm fine. Thanks.
- Much better.

- But it must have been difficult.
- Yes a little.

Anyway, I said to myself,

if you need to chat
or exchange,

- do not hesitate.
- Thank you, that's good.

There, in fact,
we don't have much time.

Kader called. We have to go see
Salima at the hospital.

Yes it's true. We have to go.

OK.

Anyway,
I'll att*ck my serve in hour.

He shouldn't be late.

Yes, but
we can see each other another day.

Yes sure!

- RIGHT.
- I'm happy for your grandmother.

Thanks.

- See you next time.
- Hey.

There's something
I'd like to say to you, Mom.

Thanks.

Thanks for being there for me.

I don't know what
I would do without you.

I didn't miss having a father so much.

Because I have you, mom.

The best mother of the world.

Furthermore,

I don't think I want
another woman in my life.

I want to spend
the rest of my life

to take care of you,
dear little mother.

I saw a small house
in the country, well isolated.

Five kilometers
from any house.

We'll be fine there, both of us.

I made an offer to the seller.

Well, you're going to call
now to cancel.

You knew I was listening to you, right
?

You shouldn't make these jokes on
me, considering my condition.

You too, mother.
What you scared me.

I'm very sorry

for not telling you about
my health concerns.

I just wish
you didn't worry about me.

You already have a lot
to deal with in your life.

Your investigations, your daughter Sarah,

Eddy...

So your old mother, besides...

I don't want to
be a burden to you, my son.

Don't talk nonsense, mother.

Hi!
Can we give you a hug too?

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Hi!

Mother Cherif!

Hi! Ah, I got the
wrong room, sorry.