06x03 - Pièce à convictions

[bunniefuu]

What are you doing here?

I know how to take care of my son.

- Eddy, here we go.
- You're not moving.

There are ways to do things
and rules to follow for doing so.

If you want w*r,
you will have it.

Its not good?

Anything.

They hate each other, that's all.

What if we
arranged a blind date?

One what?

I don't have a child.

- Let's have a drink!
- I finish something and I'm on my way.

Only ten days
to go until the premiere.

No, that's all you left
before the premiere.

It's not just the director
who says that.

Yes, it's the director.

Cale-se!
More heat to mouth!

Let me speak.
It's not because he's a doctor

that you know everything.

Tell me the truth.

What did I say?

He's the one talking to you.

Today's rehearsals
must be absolutely...

Bra, bri, bri, bro, bru.

But haven't you seen Samir?
Here's his coat.

Do so,
exaggerating the movement.

It's American.
Good technique.

Pauline, Bruno,
haven't you seen Samir?

Do we still rehearse until o'clock?

Because I have a partial tomorrow.

If we could just tell Joël Spielberg
to relax with schedules...

I don't understand,
there's his coat.

He is sure?
Haven't you seen Samir?

Did you see the intercom on stage?

Joel can hear us.

Samir!

Do not touch him.
You don't have to touch anything.

Samir.

Tell me,
wouldn't you by any chance know about...

famous "blind date", what does
Sarah want to organize for me tonight?

Oh sim?

Right?

Yes No.
I do not know.

I don't know why she
wants to organize my parties for me.

It's not like
you're busy at night.

Pardon?

Yes, out of work, but...

Like when you don't want
to do something

that if you do
, it turns out to be amazing.

But what theory is this?

It's proved.

- I have a thousand arguments that...
- Music, I know.

- Ready, do you smell?
- Which?

Energy.

Was.

Are you serious?

I feel.

Baudemont will call.

I feel.

Oh! Forgotten.

Hi Mom. Did you fall out of bed?

How are you?

What?

Brigadier Chief, what's wrong?

Are you not on RTT?

Kader has an emergency
and so do I.

What can I do for you?

Well, nothing for me, but...
for my dead body for sure.

Estou no Theater
of the Belle Etoile.

Do
you know me, do I want to die on stage?

He, within ten meters,
was fine.

Poor Samir.

It's gonna take a while?

I still do not know.

Jenifer was arrested
for contempt of an agent.

So if it doesn't go well,

she can go back to jail,
so I have to...

- Come to their aid, of course!
- Yea.

For someone who had to
go straight, she had it all.

Don't worry, I hurry, okay?

OK, see you soon.

Hello. Gabriel?

The victim is Samir Khalladi, ,

single and general practitioner.

His office is
at rue des Tourterelles,

and Violette Magnier,
a pharmacist, discovered it.

They were in an acting troupe

who was rehearsing this morning.

- Is he not here, Kader?
- Yea.

- No, he's joining us.
- Oh no!

What do we have here?

Dejax is inside
with the actors,

and above all, its director.

Who is also the author of the play.

I will let you see.

You will never guess who it is.

I didn't see her well.

A brunette, in her forties,
not very tall.

She called him "Doctor",
perhaps a patient.

It wasn't your best friend.

OK. And the victim?

What can I tell you?

Samir arrived a few months ago.

Sometimes we drink
together after rehearsals.

A good doctor.

It wasn't easy to
put off rehearsals

because he had
crazy schedules.

Can you stop laughing
when I testify please?

Because it's a little heavy there.

No, but he's not laughing.
He is nervous.

You will launch the
neighborhood survey after

and you will take care
of surveillance cameras as usual.

- I didn't know you were playing!
- Me neither.

You would have invited us
to the premiere!

It's not like it's
not about us, huh!

All the police are there.

Anything
is the basis for the work.

It's for inspiration.

No, and you!

Wait, "Commissioner
Jean-Louis Rousset". We met him?

- No. I don't know.
- Which?

"Captain Adélaïde Brichard".
We know that, don't we?

And I have an even better level of fiction.

“The great lawyer Francis Dejox”.

Ah yes, it has nothing to do
with us, that's for sure.

And suddenly, I'm there too!

give me back!

- Give this back to me.
- Come on, enough!

What are the first discoveries
?

Sim, uh...

Thanks.

A blow behind the skull

with a heavy, rounded object.

External bleeding and traces
of dark ink particles

around the wound.

Nothing was found
for the m*rder w*apon.

But he had this picture
in his pocket.

And since he doesn't have kids,
we'll do some research.

OK.

Let's test all the actors
that were there.

We need to recover
Khalladi's files.

Search the
patient's history.

Are you coming, Gabriel?

"Police Academy"!

It's a working title!

Get out!

Ten days before the premiere,

a m*rder... so we can say
that i have real karma

sh*t!

Yes, old man.

You stage a play
without saying so.

Well thanks.

I really need
you to cheer me up.

It's cool!

In fact, I'm disappointed.
I am very disappointed.

I'm a great actor.
You know that.

I could have done
great tests.

Be your muse.

Yes, old man, your muse!
And you, you...

Nothing what.
You don't tell me anything.

I'm not disappointed,

I'm hurt.

Hello.

Well you gotta tell me
a little more than nothing

Jennifer, if you want my help.

I do not need.

I know, but I insist.

I would have supposedly
turned orange.

Is not true.

E?

And suddenly, he totally turned me.

To mean?

He was nasty from the start.

Then he hit me.

The police spell
isn't really mine.

So he must have seen
me coming out of prison,

and there he was happy.

And you, did you
say something to him?

Sim.

But he was the one who came to me.

He speaks directly to me.

He gives me heavy allusions,

and when I ask him to be polite,

he says a message
to me: "shut up".

So yeah, I didn't start
whining.

J'imagine.

I don't answer complaints,
it's there.

Brigadier Caruso?

I do not know you.
Captain Cherif.

Nice to meet you, captain.

- Chouquettes?
- Thanks, I'm trying to stop.

Tell me, I'm going to
Jenifer Valette.

The hysteria there?
Is she a friend of yours?

No, you really can't say that.

Because with me, she fell bad.

There, I realized immediately.

On the other hand,

very angry.

She was in her car.

You have the eye!

But I saw her before,
she was putting away her groceries.

Then she left.

Well I just wanted to give him
a little reminder of the law,

but the other climbs the towers,

right now.
I'll tell you, I,

candy wrappers of this type,

I don't argue, I board.

Concretely, is there no contempt?

You could pass the sponge.

Sim.

If she apologizes.

What's between you
and that girl?

Come on, among us!

Anything. I just think
she deserves a second chance

that is all.

And that you look nice.

I'm wrong?

Not.

You are not mistaken.

But I have other things to do.

Tell him he's not dead.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

It's a difficult time for you,

but i have questions.

Yes sure.

Go ahead.

A witness saw his brother

arguing with a woman a
few minutes before her death.

It could be a patient.

Did he talk about anything?

No, he never told me about
his work.

All I know
is that your patients

were able to hang around

for hours in the
waiting room just to see him.

And he devoted himself to
each of them.

And on the privacy side,
did he have anyone?

Not that I know.

To become a doctor,

it was our mother's dream.

She sacrificed everything for it.

That's why I was happy
when he came to see me

to tell me
he was doing theater.

Mrs. Khalladi, I'm sorry.

- I have one last question.
- Yea.

Does this face
mean anything to you?

Not.

I should be able to help Jennifer.

And you, on his side?

Khalladi's sister
no longer knows.

Dejax is going through
the list of his patients.

And Jennifer, do you think
you'll be okay?

Not so easy.

Tell me, do you know Brigadier
Caruso in Villeurbanne? That is...

An idiot!

Jenifer thinks just like you,
word for word.

It was he who stopped her.

If he has that in mind,
it's not a victory.

OK, j'arrive.

Dejax called.

For the w*apon, he thinks of a dumbbell.

He identified
hardened steel particles. Here.

Thanks.

Yes, except we
couldn't find anything there.

Our best lead is this woman

who argued with the victim
before the m*rder.

What do you think?

I hear:

Brigadier Noël Mondebeau

enter, looking bored.

"It's hard to admit, but...

"Francis Dejox was wrong."
He's the coroner.

He was able to determine
the trajectory of the ball, but...

But he couldn't read her soul.

Seriously!

It manages the recovery,

then we realize
it's not a b*llet.

Oh yeah?
Did you read everything?

No, I just browsed it
for research purposes.

Clear.

Sharif, sim.

Kader, were you looking for me?

Oh yes, boss.
Tell me, if you're asked,

you can confirm
that a big operation

is in progress with the BIS?

Yup. Would you mind
talking about it in my office?

Oh no, I'm going.
See you soon.

Captain, we need to cook
our main witness.

Are you talking about... Joël Mondebeau?

Absolutely.

I call him.

Ah Joël, I have to go,
there is Roxane who would like to speak with you.

Clear.

Hey, tell me.
So then...

are we getting into dramatic comedy
?

Oh sh*t, did you read it?
As you read, and then...

it is not a display.

Well yes.

- Police Academy as a title...
- It's provisional!

It is a provisional title.

It was Violette Magnier
who found the body.

It was she who founded the troupe
with Bernard Legrand.

- It's him?
- Yea.

I met him when I was looking for
actors.

He, is Bruno Duteil,

the only professional actor, right
?

Pauline Vinier,
law student, years old.

- Florent Lebreton.
- It happened two weeks ago.

Hyper motivated.

He was waiting in
front of the theater to talk to me.

- And who is she?
- Marie Audron.

It's the waitress at the cafe across the street.
Hyper pro.

She does the eyeliner
in the dishwasher ad.

Who washes the dishes?

It's daddy!

Is that so? Well today
is going to be...

I found a possible suspect,
a former patient of Khalladi's.

She would have harassed the secretary
to arrange a meeting,

but Khalladi was firm
and did not want to see her again.

We found your photo
at Les Copains d'Antan.

It's her.

This is the woman I saw
arguing with Khalladi.

Anne Garcia.

Is she summoned?

Great idea,
Captain Le Goff, do it.

Thanks.

Damien, can you leave?
You forgot to sign a report.

- No, but are you crazy?
- Listen, Philippe.

Are you hurt,

I can totally understand this.

It has nothing to do with it, nothing.

What?

It's Melanie.

Na pasta Khalladi.

She is one of your patients.

Oh sh*t, is she sick?

No, she is pregnant.

Yes, nothing was planned.

And I learn this by accident.

It's a shock, you know.

But what am I saying?

This will never work,
it needs to be prepared.

Yes, but we don't have time.

So we'll have to improvise.

All will be fine?

No but...

You never give up.

Ah, brigadier.

Jenifer Valette will have to be
released and within the hour.

You don't want
more balls with this!

You can be a captain,

but you have no authority here.

Now that I have permission,
I can say.

She works for us.

No, I don't work for you.

I work with you, nuance.

Yes, that's what I meant.

But now, captain, I don't know
if I still want to help you.

Wait, Jenifer, we're not going to
stop this operation.

We will try to be reasonable.

We have a
BRI operation tonight.

And everything is
on Mademoiselle's back.

Instead, it seems that now everything
depends on Brigadier Caruso.

Who is the attending officer?

Commissioner Doucet in Lyon.

But sorry, I can't
tell you more.

And I, do I have to risk my life?

It's because?

Not. Tell the commissioner
we're canceling everything.

Wait, Jenifer, let's not
screw this up now.

We have been working on this
operation for four months.

This prison is bullshit.

We agree? Huh?

RIGHT. You can go, I'll
cancel the procedure.

No, sorry, no.

- Which?
- Which?

I want an apology.

I await your apologies.

No, but it's amazing,
I'll apologize.

And if not,
how are you at poker?

Semi-pro, I bet.

Listen, thanks for helping me out,
but that doesn't change anything.

Eddy will be the best with me.

And we all know that.

And my son. To point.

No, but please.
Is a pleasure.

I'm not taking you home,
I guess.

A friend recommended me.

As soon as I saw him, I knew
something was going to happen.

He had...

He had such confidence!

I felt safe with him.

Your...

It bothered him that I was
one of his patients, but...

I do not.
It didn't bother me.

I was so nice to him.

However, this morning you
didn't look so good.

This morning was an attempt at
explanation.

I don't mind being left

but not like that.
Not without saying anything.

I just needed to understand.

He wasn't taking
responsibility for their relationship.

That's what he told me.

I know there was something else.

For some time he was...

He was silent.

He was sad.

- Was he in trouble?
- Yea.

I heard him talking
to his accountant.

He made a big investment
in something f*cked up.

I know there was something else.

Something deeper.

According to Gabriel, it's : am.

When Anne Garcin deixa Khalladi.

He is alive and we see
him enter the theater.

That puts her out of the question.
She must be released.

RIGHT. Okay, well, I'll take care of it.

Otherwise, your "special operation
with the BRI",

it went well?

Yes yes. If you want.

Thank you anyway.

In between. Yea?

The questioning with Anne Garcin
is inconclusive.

And she tried to get to Khalladi
twice this morning,

and that was after their discussion.

She could have done it to
cover up, but I don't think so.

You have talent.

It's not her
on the surveillance camera

And so the other six
comedians are suspects.

We received your testimonials.

I didn't see anything strange

but we must go on.
It all happened in the theater,

the k*ller is among them.

But yes.
An actor dies on stage.

And a policeman replaces him to investigate,
in immersion.

Monk, season , episode .

Do you wish to replace Khalladi?

Perfectly. Nobody saw me
at the crime scene this morning.

I, I feel it,
your character.

I will be the new Captain
Kamel Chefir.

You do not say anything?

Listen, Philippe,
I was going to talk to you about this.

It was so unexpected.

- I wanted to be sure.
- Be sure of what?

That I was really the father?

No, but do you realize
what you're telling me now?

Excuse me, I can't speak.

I have the information there,

and she's stuck, she doesn't get out.

And me, what state am I in?

The information is also there.

Yes, but you are not the same.

But you know what? At least
I can say that I'm happy.

It's in the realm of sensation,
you know.

I do not need...

Let's stop making that gesture,

because, um, it's weird,

and two, we have to think
about what we're going to do.

But does that make you happy now?

It's not so easy, Melanie.

It should.

Well, before going to the theater,
if we recap:

at the time of the m*rder, Baudemont
heard Violette on the way back,

who was looking for Doctor Khalladi.

And also Bruno's.

And in your testimony,

he says he remembers
hearing a joke from Pauline.

Bom.

Bruno, Pauline and Violette
were on stage.

Marie, Bernard and Florent remain

that were in nature.

So it's Vanille,
the charming receptionist,

or Francis Dejox, the coroner...

Excuse me.

Yup. Or again,
Commissioner Rousset.

And she, did we identify her?

Gabriel is there, but not yet.

OK.

And the endangered finances
of our dear victim,

Where are we?

Last month
he made a big transfer

for a home cleaning company
.

- Oh yeah!
- How do you say.

The problem is that this company
in question, Pégaze,

went bankrupt in

before reappearing
with the same name,

but this time for a
manicure at home.

But, after all, where does the money go?

Gabriel is looking,

but apparently it is a
complex financial package.

If Khalladi was wanting
his money back,

if we find out which of our actors
is linked to this company,

Well, we can find
our k*ller.

I know what you're going to say.

I shouldn't be there

you have work,

and you will try to
avoid your date tonight.

- Sarah...
- : in Acacias.

I organized everything

and this is very important to me.

I don't understand
why this is important.

Hi thanks.

You should never let him
put one,

or he manages to convince you.

Actress!

So, blind date tonight?

I never said
I didn't want a child!

If you say something, you're
wrong, if you don't say anything too.

She is very strong.

The festival of bad faith.

I understand, yes.

It's often like that, women.

At first, Azouri,

he told me to write down
my feelings,

diary type, all that.

I thought to myself, the guy is a psychiatrist...

And so I did.

And three weeks later,
bim, I had the part.

It's crazy, she put it all together.

Like she was judging me before
I had time to defend myself.

As if she wasn't afraid of anything.

Although it's healthy to be afraid.

Take the time to freak out.

It's now or never.

OK. It's good to freak out.

I don't think I told you

because I needed to
be alone,

only for me.

You were all there,
but not in real life, really.

I knew you were going to
play with me.

It was nice to talk.

Likewise, I suddenly feel…
relaxed!

Yes, me too.

Alright, you all know how much
I care about this show,

I wanted to thank
everyone for coming back today.

We were all turned upside down
by Samir's death,

but the room was important
to him too,

so really,
thanks for continuing.

Allez, the show must go on.

I was like, Freddie Mercury...

Poor Samir.

A man dedicated to others, with
his heart in his hands.

Funny fate.

Do you have a clue?

Yeah, well,
I can't say much about it.

We suspect a homeless person.

This neighborhood is very dangerous.

Maybe
he's a serial k*ller.

We are all going to die.

I think so, Marie.

You will attract the evil eye to us.

I hope you catch him,
that bastard.

And if you need my help,

do not hesitate.
I'm your guy, family.

Thanks Bruno, it's...

It's great.

Who will take on the role of Samir?

Friends, let me introduce you.

- Cadre!
- Templars.

Templars.

Therefore, it is he who will assume
the role of Samir.

You're right Joel.

- Welcome, Kader.
- Thanks.

We pick up at the end of Act II,
right?

Well, no, maybe not this scene
right now, because how...

OK. Let's go instead, then.

Can I sit next to you, Joel?

Yes please.

We are listening to you.

Bre, bri, bro, bru.

When you want.

Bre, Bre, Bri, Bro, Bru.

Commissioner, I need to talk to you!

Captain Chief,

He has a volcanic temper,
but...

He's a nice guy.

He's a big baby.

And I tell you to your face,

if you have to punish him,

I quit.

Brigadier Mondebeau,
no blackmail.

I will not let you go.

You are the glue of this team.

Let me speak
to the Chief Captain.

Excuse me, cell phones
are not possible.

Joel, they abuse cell phones, huh?

Serious. Huh?

No, but it's true.
Me, it distracts me.

I can't hear the actors,

and that takes them out of their role.

He's right, girls.

Watch out for the laptop.

It could be dangerous.

Some had problems.

Who do you think you are?

Wait.
Anyway, he's right.

Everyone gives their cell phones,
for concentration.

Take the cell phones.

Come, let's hurry.

I would like us to move forward,
we are late.

Careful, I like this laptop.

I bought it honey.

Come on, hand over the cell phones.

Bruno would it be possible

personify the character a little more
,

- to be more...
- Naughty!

Within the character.

We live in character.
We will.

Go where you were.

Good, bri, bri, bro, bru, good, good.

I need to talk to you!

Here, I almost finished my diagram.

Traceability of transfers
is quite complex.

Khalladi's money was
in fake accounts.

Can you gain access
to the final destination?

Yes ma'am.
send us directly

at
Bernard Legrand's Training Company.

The actor who plays Dejax.

We'll see what our coroner
has to say.

Thank you, Ariel!

We took it back.
Go where you were.

I know it, I feel it.

I'm from the police.

It sure is him.

I must intervene.

No! I will tell you everything.

Let me explain to you.

- No, Adeline, I...
- No, Adelaide.

Yes, finally...

- It's Adelaide.
- It's Adelaide.

But that's because Adeline was...

- Yes, a woman, but I wanted to...
- All right.

Bernard Legrand!

Stand. From that day on,
you are placed in police custody.

What?

What is this masquerade?

You are in a theater.

Who do you think you are?

We repeat a text.
Is there no respect for art?

We are artists!

There is no respect for the text
that was written with love!

You behave like...
Nags!

- To calm down!
- If I want.

Do you know what this is?

- Contempt of the agent.
- Is that so? Hey!

- We're putting this on board.
- But you're hurting me!

We don't talk to each other.

Huh? And freedom of expression?

do you want to go home

And.

Templar!

Your text!

We immediately hit it off.

Two singles
in love with theater.

It's kind of like music,
you know.

I would like to be an artist.

You are already an artist.

You managed to extract
more than , euros from him.

It has nothing to do.

I make investments
for clients,

but I warn them.
It's not the Caisse d'Épargne.

We can lose everything.

Your jail blows,
that will interest the financier.

I'm talking to you about m*rder.

When Khalladi
wanted to get his money back,

it didn't go well.

He was upset, okay.

But we explained.

We were going to find a deal.

Clear.

And can you prove it?

I prefer to wait for my lawyer

to continue
this charming conversation.

If they're friends,

cannot be seen
on their cell phones.

Weird is not it?

Or it was less cordial
and he made it all disappear.

He was there
and he has a good reason.

I'll wait for your lawyer and come back.

I will spend the night there,

but he will no longer
despise me.

Next Saturday, I'm going to Aquaplouf.

, m² of slides that smell like
chlorine with children

whose sole purpose
is to make me deaf.

Cold!

Ah well... A dinner at Acacias
sounds nicer to me, you know.

Make your daughter happy.

I'll tell you, I promise.

Goodnight.
Please.

But how old are you?

Did you think you were making me laugh?

No, I'll stop him now.
I...

I'm like you.

I am really sorry.

It's Sarah's
and probably Eddy's idea.

Well then!

It's elegant to accuse two teenagers.

If you want to hit me,

find a plan B
because it won't work.

I admit that your kindness
makes you absolutely irresistible.

Because you find yourself
irresistible, don't you?

With your smiles
and your Buddhist calm?

Come on, have a good night.

I will leave the note for you.

For my Buddhist calm.

Philippe!

A concern?

I have a lot of worries.
I don't know which one to choose.

Not.
It's Bernard Legrand.

The finance team is there.

They have files on him that
date back to .

He is bad.

In any case, he was not the one
who k*lled Samir Khalladi.

The k*ller is smaller.

m maximum.

Considering the wound angle
and Legrand's size,

he couldn't deliver that blow
with that force.

- He is sure?
- Yea.

Thanks for the information.

At the same time, it relieves me.

Since he was the coroner.

- Yea.
- Ok I'm on my way.

Ah, Kader. Sim.

Program change.
You return to the stage.

If I may say so,

is played between Florent Lebreton
and Marie Audron.

Where is he, Bernard?
He's not the k*ller, is he?

What is he?

No, it's not him

but he won't come back.

I cannot continue
under these conditions.

It's too much, it's violent.

Kader wanted to tell you something.

Kader, it's up to you.
It's up to you, Kader.

Okay, great.

In fact, the idea is...
To be able to overcome trauma,

- we invite you to play.
- Here.

And make improvisations.

And, in particular, to focus

- in an interrogation scene.
- Questioning. Basic.

So, the idea is to form
pairs of police suspects,

and to push the suspect,
through interrogation,

to your entrenchments
and break it.

And find your cell phone. Huh?

Here. What do you want
me to say to you?

Here you are, great Templar.
Here.

A hard worker, that.

Someone
who thinks about their character,

who says to himself,
"Oh, if only we did..."

Suddenly, Marie,
you'll be the suspect,

Florent, the policeman. Go!

Oh, one last thing.

The same victim for everyone: Samir.

He meets.

You are crazy.

It's not too late, I promise.

I'm sorry,
this matter is complicated.

Did you want to talk to me?

Yes, just to say
that I finally found a publisher.

Great resume, great references.

Caroline Louviot saved me, that's all.

Oh yes, great.

I don't bother you anymore.

I love you too.

Love is beautiful!

Is Kader still on stage?

Well, I run around the house
while he's having fun.

You can have that feeling
sometimes.

Who is she?

He was in Khalladi's body.

We haven't identified her yet.

You know her?

I repeat to you that I had
no connection with him.

But he was coming for coffee

every Sunday with you
before rehearsals!

And you came separately,
like "we're not together".

You were totally
under his spell.

No, don't confuse the facts

What do you think.

Instead, make
her tell you things

rather than imply
or interpret.

- Do you agree, Joel?
- Yea.

And above all, try to be
a little more charismatic.

It looks like plum pudding!

It's alive, it's theater.

We're not on the phone!

Come on, let's get into it.
Here we go again. We will.

Was Samir Khalladi
flirting with you?

Absolutely not.
I could have been his daughter.

Do you have kids?

It's not about me here.

Well OK.

We moved.
Go ahead, change.

Okay, I knew that.

Lucille Jeanin. He followed her
from to .

She's on file
for rhinoplasty

ex*cuted in .

He was carrying a photo
of a patient.

Whatever it is.

Yes, she saw him because of a
very severe abdominal pain.

After , nothing.

She lives in Grézieu-la-Varenne.

There are few experts there.

Grézieu-la-Varenne!

He had a great office,

a great clientele,
a great car and you?

You're furious that you're
just a little pharmacist.

Well, it's good!

You are wrong,
I have always admired Samir Khalladi.

- We were very close...
- False!

You've bided your time.

Hurt thinking
about those mockeries in medicine.

You always envied him.

And his dizzying success
kept him from living.

He, so brilliant a physician,
so selfless, so devoted,

- that saved lives.
- Who saved lives?

But what did he tell you?

Do you believe that
a good degree is enough

to be a good doctor?
That's it?

Do you believe that
being a good guy is enough to be

a pretentious guy and all?

Please!

Yes, very good.

- Shall we take a little break, Joël?
- Yea.

Thank you, Madame Jeanin.

Yes, I will keep you posted.
Thanks.

Sim?

Kader, the image that Khalladi
had in his pocket,

she is a former patient
who committed su1c1de two years ago.

She was named after her mother,

but lived in the same village

than his biological father,
Grézieu-la-Varenne.

Khalladi had to make
the connection with...

I know with whom.
Roxane,

I'll leave you,
I have a criminal to arrest.

Come, see you later.

- It's all right?
- Yea.

I'm sorry,
I don't know what got into me.

I'm not good at improv, me.

I can not find it.
You are doing very well.

And so, attacking the victim
is a good technique.

- Is that your bike?
- Yea.

He's not bad.

And do you always bring this?

Are you afraid of being robbed?
Or maybe you don't have a lock?

And do you come from Grézieu
every day?

Hey, it was a prank call.

In fact, I haven't been in town
since I became a VTC driver.

I moved, it's easier.

I certainly would have done the same
after what happened to you.

Police!

- Here.
- You took too long!

It's because I just resumed
training yesterday.

From her mother, she took everything.

The softness, the gift of drawing.

And even red hair.

But from me, not much.

unless maybe

absolute respect a little naive

for authority, you know?

The police, the teachers.

- The doctors.
- Yea.

Khalladi was
my wife and Lucille's doctor.

For years,

she had a stomachache.

And he said that...

she was very sensitive,
that was in her head.

And we believe!

Haven't you thought about getting
a second medical opinion?

Yes, but it was too late.
She had endometriosis.

At age , she had to undergo
a hysterectomy.

A year later, she met Eric.

- And he wanted a child?
- No. She was who she wanted.

He was becoming completely
obsessed with her.

She said it had become
a kind of rotten commodity.

And she ended up leaving Eric.

She called her mother in tears,

but when we get there...

It was finished.

Then...

for you,
Khalladi, was he responsible?

Of course it was.

What do you think?

He was completely wrong
about the diagnosis.

Lucille trusted him with her life,
and he destroyed it.

He literally destroyed it.

But I just wanted him to
admit it, there you have it.

Did you join the troop for this?

I began to follow Khalladi.

I wanted to know
who he was exactly.

And one day,
Joël saw me in front of the theater

and he thought I wanted to
participate.

It was a good way
to meet Khalladi

and tell him about my daughter.

I was never able to.

He was a nice guy.

But to see you there

enjoying life in
front of everyone while...

while my daughter...

Yesterday when he went to the theater he
said he wanted to talk to me.

He understood who I was.

He'd made the connection with Lucille
because of my address.

He was going to tell everyone.

I told myself
if I wanted to k*ll him

without anyone making the connection...

It was now or never.

You have entered
a real dead end.

I thought I would feel
better afterwards.

That I would be relieved.

Nothing has changed.

The pain is still there.

She is not going.

I had a girl.

I don't have anything else.

All will be fine?

I don't think I'm ready
to run a band.

Yes, sometimes it's not easy,
team leader.

But like everything, it can be learned.
You have to dare.

- Dare, Mondebeau!
- Oh no.

You too, did you read it then?

Until the end.

And I thought it wasn't bad at all.

I feel you're
ready to evolve, Sergeant.

On a theatrical level?

On all plans.

Melanie!

My love!

I love you, Melanie. Open!

Melanie, it's me.
I would like to talk to you.

Okay, you're not opening me up.
I suspected it at the same time.

I expected this.
There I...

I wanted to say
that I was a real idiot.

The truth is...

I'm paralyzed.

I'm scared, actually.

I feel tiny.

And happy as f*ck.
I'm happy with what.

Thanks to you and...

thanks to the baby.

I really love you very much.

"I believe in justice
as I breathe,

"out of vital necessity."

Wait, but...
It's sublime.

You have a great critical perspective
on everything Joël does.

But not. I read many
young playwrights,

and I'm super objective.

Frankly, isn't it great?

- Uh... Yeah, it is. Great.
- Yes, that's it. Yup.

And it was Commissioner Rousset
who k*lled Captain Kamel Chefir.

Is not strange?

I've always considered you a
suspect, Commissioner Rousset.

- Okay, see you tomorrow "Vanilla".
- See you tomorrow "Ariel".

Come on, tell me.
How was the blind date?

Look it was so good

that I will never let the kids
throw a party for me again.

No more blind things.

Unless your daughter asks
you to walk upside down...

Why Sarah? Not.
It is on the moon that I would walk.