01x04 - Quentin

[bunniefuu]

Grandiose music

...

-And you think you're going
get away with this?

When people are robbed,

you always end up
pay the bill.

k*ll them.
Shot

Another shot
Howling

Last shot

...

- This is the 5th one we've watched
and it always ends the same.

This is what awaits us
if we rush headlong into it.

- No one ever told you
that it was risk-free.

If you have a solution, please!
- I don't know yet.

What I do know
is that his appointment at La Défense,

it's a trap.
We impose our rules,

we catch them off guard.
- We make the exchange elsewhere.

- Parc Monceau?

There's a tunnel.

- No, it's impossible
to get out.

- Bercy!
It's all open, perfect!

-No,

too exposed,
precisely.

- And why not
a train station?

- No, it's going to cause panic
with a suspicious package.

- Anyway, at some point,
you have to choose something.

What are we going to say
to Chassagne?

- We take the time to answer,
there are I don't know how many,

there are 3 of us,
you have to be smarter.

- So we take
risks.

- Are you kidding?
Taking risks?

It's all we've been doing
since your return.

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Just that,

look where we live,
a serial k*ller's lair!

- And it's my fault?

- Well, yeah,
you make us do sh*t,

I'm going to get fired

and my marriage is gonna explode.
So yeah, it's your fault!

Now you leave me in charge.
- What are you doing?

- Didn't you hear?

I'm the source
of all his problems.

- No, but Tam...
-You know something?

Retrieve the memory card
and farewell.

- That's it. That's it.
-Damn it, Tam!

- Drama queen,
I swear.

- And you're leaving her?
- I'll get in the way.

She'll go down to Hélène's
and come back up.

- She took all her stuff,
this time.

"Signed Cat's Eyes,
Anne Sila

...

-Today's girls
-CHILDREN OF FORM

-We love to laugh and dance
[And dance]

Midnight Vienna

When others fall asleep
We become for the night

-THREE LIVELY PANTHERES

WHO IN A FLASH
KNOW HOW TO BOND

NO SOUND

SISTERS IN SOLIDARITY
ON EARTH OR IN THE AIR

MEETING EVERY CHALLENGE

CAT'S EYES

CAT'S EYES SIGN

CAT'S EYES

CAT'S EYES SIGN

BELLES INCOGNITO
FABULOUS TRIO

IN MEPRISAL
OF ALL DANGERS

CAT'S EYES

- You're saving my life.
- You should be.

It's less of a mess
than when you were here.

Welcome back,
again.

- Did you touch anything?
- Hmm.

I was reluctant to let it go,
since I moved in with Gwen, but...

I believe
attached.

- You'll never fix it,
in fact!

- Well, no!

You know me,
I'm no handyman.

- At the same time,
it's a good memory.

- Hmm.

Right,
I'll put the water back on.

- Don't worry, I won't stay long,
I won't stay long.

- I don't doubt it,
you know how to leave.

Are you going
abroad?

- I don't know.

I still have 2 or 3 things to do
and I'll see.

- As clear as ever.

Was it Alex or Sylia
that you argued with?

- With nobody.

- Yeah, that's Sylia.
- So annoying!

- It's always been
like that between you.

You're the same,
both of you, you know that.

-Yeah.

- Yeah, I don't know...
That's good, that works.

Here, there's even
beer left.

It's not even out of date.
- Send.

- It's not fresh.
- I don't care.

- Are you sure?
- Please, I'm begging you.

- OK!

Steamy music

Here.
[-Thanks! ]

[-You're welcome! ]

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

...
...

Gotta go.

It's for the job.

...

- Thanks for everything.

...

[-Go on.]

...

The door slams shut.
...

...

Hubbub and laughter in the background
*Music in the background

...
*...

- You got 2 min? 2 min!
- Does it look like

that I have the time right now?
- Abel, Abel, please come.

Please!

Soon,

I can explain
explain it all to you.

- Super.

Well, you can tell me
then.

...
*...

- Eh,

it's about the death
of my father.

...
*...

I just need
a little time.

I just need you
to trust me.

[-And how do you expect me
to trust you? ]

You keep
lying to me.

I'm bubbling over in my head,
I imagine anything and everything,

that you're seeing someone...
- You know it's not that!

- How am I supposed to know?
How am I supposed to know?

You could be
a criminal on the loose!

...
*...

- What if I told you
this is it, huh?

That I had become a thief
to find the truth about my father

and I was robbing banks
with my sisters?

- Ah yes,
That explains it.

And tomorrow,
you attack the Banque de France?

- I don't steal for money.

- Too bad, we'd need it
for our dream apartment.

...
*...

I'm so sorry.

...
*...

Ah, well.

Your accomplices
looking for you.

...
*...

- Chassagne
gave me a boost.

...
*...

We've got to take this!
- Yeah, when we have a solution.

- That's why we're here.
- It's not the time, really.

- There will never be a good time,
with you.

- You don't come home too late.
-Go on, that's it, beat it!

...
*...

- Excuse me, excuse me
for bothering you!

...

Good evening.

I'd like to invite the 2 people
most important people in my life

to join me on stage.

My 2 sisters.

...

Does it make you laugh?
Does it make you laugh?

...

Rock music
Wouh!

...

-At home the forests sway
And roofs scrape the sky

The waters of the torrents are violence
And snows are eternal

At home the wolves are at our door
And all children understand them

- I don't feel like it right now.

-YOU CAN HEAR THE CRIES OF NEW YORK
AND BOATS ON THE SEINE

GO FOR YOUR FORESTS
YOUR WOLVES YOUR SKYSCRAPERS

GO FOR THE TORRENTS
YOUR ETERNAL SNOWS

I LIVE WHERE YOUR EYES SHINE
WHERE YOUR BLOOD FLOWS

OR YOUR ARMS SQUEEZE ME
- You're boring!

-I'LL GO WHERE YOU GO
-Ouh tou-lou-lou

-MY COUNTRY WILL BE YOU
-Ouh tou-lou-lou

-I'LL GO WHERE YOU GO

NO MATTER WHERE
NO MATTER WHERE

- No, I really don't,
I don't feel like it.

-I WANT COCONUT PALMS AND BEACHES
AND PALM TREES IN THE WIND

THE SUN'S FIRE IN YOUR FACE
AND THE BLUE OF THE OCEANS

I WANT CAMELS, MIRAGES
AND BEWITCHING DESERTS

CARAVANS AND TRAVEL
AS ON BROCHURES

VA POUR TES COCOTIERS
YOUR RIVERS

GO FOR YOUR LAGOONS
ALL SWAYING BLUE

I LIVE WHERE LOVE IS A VILLAGE
WHERE I'M EXPECTED

J'IRAI OU TU IRAS
-Ouh tou-lou-lou

-MY COUNTRY WILL BE YOU
-Ouh tou-lou-lou

-I'LL GO WHERE YOU GO

NO MATTER WHERE
NO MATTER WHERE

-Wouh ouh!

-TAKE YOUR CLIQUES AND YOUR CLAQUES
AND YOUR DREAMS AND YOUR LIFE

YOUR WORDS YOUR TABERNACLES
AND YOUR LANGUAGE

L'ESCAMPETTE ET LA POUDRE
AND THE DAUGHTER OF THE AIR

SHOW ME YOUR UNDERWORLD
SHOW ME YOUR UNDERWORLD

YOUR NORTH AND THEN YOUR SOUTH
AND YOUR WEST

...

- Sylia!
-SYLIA!

SYLIA! SYLIA! SYLIA!

- Sylia, Sylia, Sylia, Sylia!

...

-Take your cliques and your claques
And your dreams and your life

Your words your tabernacles
And your language

Escampette and powder
And the daughter of the air

-SHOW ME YOUR UNDERWORLD
SHOW ME YOUR UNDERWORLD

AT HOME THE FORESTS SWAY
AND ROOFS SCRAPE THE SKY

THE WATERS OF THE TORRENTS ARE VIOLENCE
AND THE SNOWS ARE ETERNAL

-All on one table!

-AT MY PLACE THE WOLVES
ARE AT OUR DOORSTEP

AND ALL CHILDREN
UNDERSTAND THEM

WE HEAR THE CRIES OF NEW YORK
AND BOATS ON THE SEINE

-We love you,
we love you!

-I LOVE YOUR DESIRES I LOVE YOUR LIGHT
-Your light

-When you light them
-WHEN YOU LIGHT THEM

J'IRAI OU TU IRAS
OUH TOU-LOU-LOU

MON PAYS SERA TOI
OUH TOU-LOU-LOU

I'LL GO WHERE YOU GO

NO MATTER WHERE
NO MATTER WHERE

Exclamations
and applause

...

*Music
resumes in the background.

*...

- You sing great.
- Yeah, I do.

- Can I buy you
a drink?

- I don't drink,
on tour.

- Oh, yeah,
I understand.

*...

Too bad.

*...

- Wow!

*...

-Take your cliques and your claques
- Hush!

Tamara sighs.

- Hou!

- Girls.
- What's up?

- What to do
with Chassagne?

-Tell him we don't want La Défense,
we're looking for another plan.

He has no choice,
we have his paintings.

[-OK.]

- Hey, don't worry.

I'm sure it'll
it will all work out.

Did you see the way
he looked at you tonight?

- It's cute,
but we're not 15 anymore.

- I'm sorry, Syl.

- Good night, guys,
chicks.

-Good night!

Well, what about you?
- What about me?

- Don't be like that,
the guy from the bar,

are you going to call him?
- No, I'm not.

- I knew it.
- Knew what?

- As a matter of fact,
you're on Quentin!

Well, that said,
so did he.

- He's got a chick.
- Who cares?

If you still love her,
tell her.

You've got nothing to lose.
[-I don't know.]

- I'm going to bed,
I'm going to bed.

[Call him.]

Electro music
soaring

...

-On the move,
from Chassagne?

- Uh... no,
still nothing there.

- He'll do anything to find
the thief who ruined his sale.

Théo, you'll be in charge of the filoche,
tomorrow, replacing Mehdi.

- Wait, alone?
- What do you think?

Good,
coffee for everyone?

- No, I'm fine.
- I'm going to the vending machine.

Don't you want anything?
- No, I'm fine, thanks.

*-Quentin Chapuis' answering machine,
please leave a message.

...

- Hello?
*-Yeah, it's me.

- It's ok,
do you mind?

- Well, no, it's me
calling you back, so...

- Yes, I did.
Actually, I wanted to...

thank you
for the apartment.

- Well, no,
it's normal, you're crazy.

*-And uh...

...

Would you like
a drink?

- Uh, what... when?

*-Now?

- Uh, no, I can't right now,
I'm at work with Gwen.

*and...

She's already
she's mad at me

because I
the apartment.

- No, that's not a good idea,
you're right.

I'll let you get back to work.
*-I'm sorry, I...

- Hi.
*-Bah, kisses.

...

A device beeps.

Dishwashing noise

...

- Hey! Sorry about the noise,
I'm running late for work.

I made you a coffee.
- That's nice, what do you do?

- Well, I'm a guide.
- Just like my sister!

She works in a museum.

- Ah no, me,
I'm a barge guide.

- Guide to houseboats ?

- Well yeah, "ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to Paris", ha ha!

- It must be boring to talk

to people who don't listen to you.
-Me, I love it.

It's really cool,
different people every day

and you're isolated from the world,

traffic,
of the city, it's...

It's quiet,
it feels good.

I'll take you,

if you like, a private tour.
- Grave!

- Yeah?
Hi!

- Hi, there.

Exciting music

...

*-She changed the place of exchange,
reminds everyone.

...

- Ah, f*ck!
I'm getting it everywhere.

Damn it!

Quentin?

There's Chassagne and his clique,
there's something going on.

- Do you have them on tail?

- Well, no,
you told me to wait.

...

[-f*ck,
are you stupid? ]

- But it's okay!

- Eat at the vending machine,
you go running!

- Stop screaming,
it's okay, I'm going!

I didn't sign up for this,
I'll have you know!

...

- OK.

...

Did you get all the paintings?
*-Yeah,

I'll meet you at the barge.
- OK, I'm coming.

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

...
...

Lily?
*-Some guys attacked me,

they stole my pendant.
- What? Where are you? Where are you? Are you okay?

-On the forecourt of the
François Mitterrand.

I'm so mad!
*-Alex, come on, on 3,

we're going to smash them!
- Don't move, I'm coming, OK?

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

...
- That's the one.

...
...

Hello?
*-Yes, hello Tam?

- Yeah, you okay?
I'm in the queue now.

-Wait, I'm here,
look behind you, there!

- Ah! How are you?

-I'm coming
to pick you up?

- OK, see you soon.

Here he comes,
I have to go.

- Without Alex?
- I don't have a choice,

it's going to be weird, otherwise.
- What the hell is she doing?

- She'll be here, the boat leaves
in 10 minutes.

-Tam?

How are you?
- How are you?

- Yeah, you want a ride?
- Yeah, you can.

...
Telephone ringtone

- Hell, if I'm not with them
in fifteen minutes,

I'm going to get
f*cked up!

...

- Where are you?
I'll put you on speaker.

So, what does it say?
*-A visual of Chassagne on the quayside.

- What does it do?

- What does he do?
Well, I don't know.

He's stretching
in front of a waterbus.

- Where's your stop?
*-Musée d'Orsay.

- Okay, hold still.
*-Wait, yeah, that's it,

to get on a barge,
Should I go with him?

- No, he'll spot you!
*-Oh, I can be discreet.

Did you hear
what I said?

Hello?

- Don't move, I'll get on before him
at the Hôtel de Ville stop!

...

- They're still there.

It's them!

...

- Ca va, les bouffons,
Are we interrupting something?

- Well, a little.
- Shut your mouth, give back the necklace.

Give back the f*cking necklace.
- Hey, what are you doing, sweetie?

Brouhaha of insults
...

...
- Where's the necklace?

- It's so good!
...

...

I can't give it to you
if you hit me right now!

-You big loser!
- You buffoon.

- Get moving!
- Big mouth, little d*ck, go.

...

How are you?
- How are you?

- Yeah.
- Get out of here, you d*kes!

...

- What did you say?
- What are you going to do?

- Come on!

...

Oh, guys, come on!
- Come on, run!

- Go ahead, trace,
trace, trace!

...

- Come on, hurry!

-Son of a b*tch!

...

-sh**t her, go on,
sh**t her!

...
- Sorry, excuse me.

...
Sorry.

...

- Yes, hello?

...

- What the hell is he doing here,
this idiot?

Accordion tune
au loin

...

- I couldn't take it anymore!
Phone ringing

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Don't be.

- Yeah!
*-Quentin is here.

- What?
*-He got on the barge.

- Crap.
- Hey, you okay?

- Yeah!
Yeah, no, that's right,

in fact, it's urgent.
Got anything to drink in here?

- Yeah, there's a bar, if you want.
- Can you get me some water?

I'll wait for you upstairs.
- Go on up.

[-sh*t! ]

But it's still there,
it's not possible!

*-Yeah,
it's too dangerous,

we have to stop everything.
- It's out of the question.

*-What do you mean?
You're going to get burned!

- Any news from Alexia?

-No, but that's not
the point.

With Quentin on board, it's dead,
he's not there by chance.

...

- We're sticking to the plan,
we'll improvise.

For Quentin, I can handle it.

Edith Piaf's piano aria

...

- Hi, there.

- Quentin?
- Hi there!

- What are you doing here?

- And what are you doing here?
- Well, Nico invited me

to take a trip on the barge.
By the way, sorry:

Quentin, Nico, Nico, Quentin.
- Hi, Nico.

- Pleased to meet you.
How do you know each other?

- Is it your dad or...
- No, he's my ex and he's a cop,

he loves to ask questions.
- Is it any good?

You picked a good day,
I'm in the middle of surgery.

- On a barge?
- Yes, on a barge.

- Your thing,
museums?

- Tell me, what do you do
in life, Nico?

- I work on this barge.
Well, not here, I brought Tam

a little private tour.
- You're very kind.

- Well, that's good.
You guys have fun.

Hi, Nico.
- Thanks a lot!

Wow...

- I'm so sorry.
- He is adorable,

your ex.
- I'm ashamed.

I'm sorry. It's okay.
- It's okay. It's okay.

Have you ever been to the top
of the Eiffel Tower?

- I did it once.
But I got dizzy.

- Oh yeah?
- Hmm.

...

Telephone ringing tone

- Where are you,
the f*ck, Alex?

- Sorry, I've had a
little hiccup!

- The barge is gone,
we were at Hôtel de Ville,

Tam left without you.

- I arrive and get on at the same time
with Chassagne at the 2nd stop!

- Where are you?
*-I'm on my way!

Wait, where is it,
the 2nd stop?

- Musée d'Orsay!

- Ah yes, OK,
go ahead, I'm coming.

Splash!

- Alex ?
Exciting music

*Beep beep
...

...

*-Hello!
It's Alex, I'm not here,

but leave me a message!
Or don't.

...

Message ringing
...

...

- Hello?

- If you want to see your paintings again,
come last on the barge.

- And where are they?

- Do as I
I tell you.

...

- Don't let go of this barge
for a moment.

...

- Here,
you find this for me,

I want to know
who it is.

...

- Chassagne comes up
with a heavy briefcase.

- Which can contain a table.
*-OK, you're done,

I'm coming down, I'm hurrying,
I'm hurrying.

...

- Good day to you,
monsieur.

- It's okay, he's in.
I see him, don't worry.

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

...
- Hello?

- Head for the
to the outer deck,

sit in the front,
left-hand row.

- I don't think you quite understand
who you're dealing with, b*tch.

I'll find you.

I'm gonna crush you
like a little sh*t

that you are,
can you hear that?

You little sh*t!

*-If you want
review your paintings,

outside deck, seated in front,
left row,

place 82.
- Very good.

...

Place 82, here I am,
what do I do now?

- Now you can relax
and enjoy the view!

...

- Someone gives him
instructions over the phone.

-Other than your ex, no, we've got nothing.
-Search away,

there's bound to be
someone watching.

See you soon.

...

Beautiful, isn't it?
I'll sit down with you,

if you don't mind.
- No, it's a little embarrassing.

- I don't mind,
he's kind of cute.

Barge siren

- Don't bother,
she's not the type, come on.

Romantic waltz

...

*-Hello!
This is Alex,

I'm not here, but leave me
a message! Or don't.

...

[Oh no! ]

...

- It's beautiful.
- It's beautiful!

*-Why didn't you tell me
she was here?

- But I didn't know!
It's on the way up,

I saw her with her boyfriend,
or her buddy, whatever, he invited her.

- Don't you think it's weird
that she's

right next door
of the guy we're tailing?

- Yes, but that doesn't mean anything,
chance?

*She's not that dumb

to mess around with a guy
in front of my face.

She takes the briefcase
and jumps into the Seine?

Go ahead, it's not the time,
let it go.

*-Yeah, sure, bye.
- See you.

...

- f*ck!

Damn it!

Siren on the barge
Applause

...

Message ringing tone

Intriguing music

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

- Hello?

- Comfortable,
Mr. Chassagne?

- Yes,
I'm comfortable, yes.

*-Perfect,
look under your seat,

there are binoculars,
take them.

...

- What's next?

- Then..,
you look in front of you.

...

*Look closely,
do you see it?

- Yes, I can see it now.

*-Read the windows carefully,
under the bridge.

Do you like the decor?
I made it for you,

Mr Chassagne.
He grunts.

If you want them back,
do exactly as I say.

Under your seat, there's a key,
you're going to take it.

She opens the barge
where your paintings are.

If you get the idea

to send your men,

don't even think about it, just step aside,
I'll blow it up, got it?

- Yes, I understand.

- At the next stop,
you leave your briefcase

under your seat
and get off quietly.

I'll call you back
and get your paintings back.

- Okay, b*tch.
-I'm sure the old man,

next to it, it's stuck,
look.

Sir?
Sir, excuse me.

- Yes?
- Are you...

Do you think I'm pretty?
- I beg your pardon?

- I'm direct,

do you think I'm pretty?

- Look, just leave me alone,
I'm not open-minded.

Don't f*ck with me,
okay?

- Too bad for you.

Telephone ringing tone

- Hello?

...

Ladies and gentlemen, please,
towards the exit, quickly!

To the exit,
please, quick !

Stand up, please,
quickly, towards the exit!

Ladies and gentlemen, the exit!
Emergency, ma'am.

- Is it serious?
- Very serious,

I'll explain
later.

Monsieur, french, english ?

To the exit, please,
fast, to the exit !

Sir, please,
here we go, folks,

hurry up!

Please, let's hurry,
it's too slow!

- Excuse me, police, what's going on?
- Suspicious package.

- Suspicious package?
Just a moment.

You mean the suitcase,
over there?

Calm down, there's nothing
in the suitcase,

we want a flagrante delicto
on a drug dealer.

- Will you take the risk?
- I'm telling you, there's nothing there!

- I'd rather not, okay?

- It's good, it's good.

- I have the procedure,
I'll let your colleagues know.

- OK, OK.

- Ladies and gentlemen,
please, let's go !

- Gwen, they're evacuating
the barge, where are you?

- We follow Chassagne's men,
we'll be there in 2 minutes.

*-There's a b*mb threat here,

they believe Chassagne's briefcase
is booby-trapped,

they don't give a sh*t
what I say.

- And your ex, where is she?
*-I'm next door,

she's with her boyfriend,
she has nothing to do.

Loop the perimeter
and do

a check
on everyone,

there's bound to be
someone suspicious.

- I'll take care of this.
Don't move!

You keep an eye on them.

Swaying music

...

Siren

...
...

...

- They're going to blow
my painting, the b*stards.

Rock music

...

- The parcel is on the 1st floor,
on your right.

...

What have you got?
- We didn't detect anything suspicious.

We're not taking any chances,
we'll open it in the lab.

I'll keep you posted!

-OK.

...

- They're leaving
with my painting.

- She's the one,
the thief.

They pick it up quietly
in front of everyone.

[-Hah, f*ck! ]

- I'm going to do them.
...

...

Come on, everybody down.

I just want to get back
what's mine, okay?

Come on, open it.
- I can't. I can't.

- Open it.
- I can't. I can't,

it only works from the inside.
- Ah, OK, knock knock knock!

Anybody home?

...

Come on, let's open or else, tonight,
it's stewed brains, isn't it?

They don't seem to like you,
your girlfriends.

Tell them to open
the f*cking door!

- Open up, damn it!

- Ha ha ha,


- Open the door!
- 2 !

-Open the door!
- 3 !

The briefcase.

- Quentin!

A chick from Chassagne
holds up the b*mb squad.

*-I'm coming,
don't lose them!

- How do I hold them off?
*-Are you a cop or not?

- A diversion?
Quentin!

Funny music

...

Police!
Ouch!

Theo grunts in pain.

- Who's this,
this jerk?

-I don't know,
he's not one of ours.

Screeching tires
Siren

...
...

- Police,
drop the g*n!

- It's all right, don't sh**t,
I've understood your instructions,

officer.
-Rob a cop,

not a good idea.

- These deminers are not
police forces.

- Drop the g*n.
Your g*n!

- I'm going to do it,
I'll do it!

I'll put it down.
Just so we're clear:

the case doesn't contain a b*mb
and I'll prove it to you.

It's a painting
that belongs to a customer

who paid me to get it back,
right?

Go ahead, open it.
- Don't touch it!

- Shut the f*ck up!
Go on, open the case,


go ahead, 0, 0, 0.

- You're looking at 10 years.

- It's safe,
I tell you.

Opening click

- Hands up,
you're under arrest!

Put your hands up!
- Well done, Theo!

Rewind noise

- Alex, where are you,
the f*ck?

- f*ck!

Hip-hop music

...

- Do you...
do you think I'm pretty?

- I beg your pardon?
-Allow me to be direct.

-Leave me alone.

Don't f*ck with me.

...

-Gwen!

We arrested the one who
the deminers,

but there's nothing in the suitcase,
no painting, no ransom.

- So what's Chassagne doing here?
- I've no idea.

- Did he get anything back?
If there was an exchange,

the thief is still here.
Everyone is searched.

Assaya to all.
*-We're listening.

- Need to search passengers
of passengers for a painting theft.

*The b*mb threat
was a diversion,

a passenger must carry it.
- OK, got it.

Intriguing music
Ladies and gentlemen,

following an alert,
we'll have to carry out a search.

-OOOH!
- Please see my colleagues,

calmly,
please.

-Ladies and Gentlemen,
we are going to proceed

to a search of your belongings,
please head this way.

...

- Tam,
I checked with the crew,

we'll be able to avoid the search.
- That's great!

...

- Pardon me!
- I'm so sorry.

...

- Excuse us,
excuse us.

How's that?
-It's good for you, go ahead.

- Thank you. I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry it ruined everything.

- Don't worry.
I'm way behind

with this mess, I gotta go.
- Okay, you have my number.

- Yeah, thanks again, bye!
- Hi, guys!

...

- Let me be,
I'm company.

...

- No!

Don't do that,
you're hurting me.

Telephone ringing tone

I don't want to seem
like I'm insisting,

but I have to take this.
- I don't think you understand.

Here.
Come on, give me your hand!

Action music

- Stop your bullshit,
f*ck!

- Shut the f*ck up,
my phone.

...

*-Ah, Prudence,

I'm at the level
pont d'Iéna,

I have our little thief,
she has the painting.

- I'll be there in a minute.

...

Sorry, guys,
I gotta go.

...

Rroarr!

Intriguing music

...

Telephone ringing tone
...

- Yeah?

- Chassagne behind.

- OK.
[sh*t! ]

...

- Where is it?
- What do you mean, where is she?

You haven't seen her?
- What does she look like?

- She has black hair,
light-colored jacket,

black boots,
I don't know!

- How could you lose her?
You're useless!

...

- What a pain in the a*s!

...

- Are you OK?
- Yes!

All right!

...

- Armand.
-Hm-mm.

- Please help me.
-Of course I will,

of course.

- My legs!

You arrive empty-handed,
I see?

- We've been had.

The police recovered
the paintings from the sale.

- And he lost
the Cat's Eyes.

- Who's behind these thefts?

- I don't know,
a bunch of young women,

who sign Cat's Eyes,
like the painting.

- I don't really like
their humor.

Chassagne sighs.
- Listen to this,

the sale at Versailles,
we still have, bah...

we still recovered


- Oh, he's talking about money,
how vulgar!

I'm talking about power,
authority, respect, Chassagne!

How can I respect you
if you don't respect yourself?

- I'll find them,
sir.

- Why exchange this painting
for all the others?

Obviously,
they're not after money.

Okay, Chassagne,

find me
who these girls are

and, remember :
our 10th anniversary

collaboration
and friendship

particularly important
to me.

Come on.

I trust you.

My sister will
take you home.

- Very good, sir,
sir, very good.

- It's mind-boggling,
this news, little sister.


deadweight loss.

- He didn't help me.

I thought it best.
- Told ya!

We can't afford
to lose our status

because
of such an imbecile.

k*ll it.
Make him disappear.

Next,
all these paintings,

that we tried to sell
with this fool,

remind me
of someone.

- Who?

- A woman.

I'd like you
if you'd pay him a visit.

Rock music

...

-That's the way it is

La la la
- Don't do that.

I'm going to find
those girls.

...

[Don't do it, I tell you.]

-Endless venom
That makes my heart ache

When the snake
Chaloupe and console

Oh oh I've got to move

Sadi's friend gets bogged down
And that's scary

Si c'est ça
Ah la la la la la

It whispers
In my gut

Oh oh I've got to move

It grates on me
Until the night

Ah it's like that
It dives and turns

- b*stard!
-Ah ah gotta move

And what's in the way
When there's no pleasure

That's the way it is
Ahaah haaah haaah

La la la la la la

La lala lala lala lalala

Hysterical laughter

La lala lala lala lala

La lala lala lala
-OK, so there,

you're telling me
that you haven't arrested anyone?

- But we recovered

a dozen paintings.

- And Chassagne?

- He's still not
back home.

As soon as he's there,
we go and interview him.

But there's
something else.

Some people saw
a strange woman

put a package
under a sentry box.

- This package,
did you get it back?

- We've got men
not far away,

if the thief comes looking for him,
we take him straight away.

- We're waiting for
of surveillance cameras.

- Hmm.
- We'll soon know who we're dealing with.

Swaying music

...

- Well, what do we do?
Are we going to get that painting?

- No,

the cops are still there,
we'll go tomorrow.

-For once,
I agree with her.

He's safely tucked away
for the night.

- I'm going to see Abel.

...

I'm going to try
to make up for it.

- Well, then,
I'm off to see Lily!

Her parents
aren't here tonight.

...

- Enjoy your evening.

- Good luck.

-Burn burn
My mind is on fire

And higher

Burn burn
I'm getting much stronger

Oh hooh

Burn burn
My mind is on fire

And higher

Burn burn
I'm getting much stronger

Oh hooh

...

My old name

Touched by the river

Can't you hear me now

Behind your proud houses

Got to let me down

My battered body

Got to walk around

To lose myself again

I wanna shine a light

With a desperate feeling

Wanna shine a light

A hole disappearing

Burn burn
My mind is on fire

And higher

Burn burn
I'm getting much stronger

Oh hooh

- Will you
marry me?

...

[-Yeah! ]

...

[Yes, I do! ]
-My old land

Burn burn
My mind is on fire

And higher

Burn burn
I'm getting much stronger

Oh hooh

...

- Hélène Durrieux?

- Yes.

- I'll be brief.

Thank you for answering my questions.
Suspenseful music

...

Violent blows

...

Someone rings.