03x06 - Chapter 6

[bunniefuu]

[distant shouting]

[door slams]

[distant whistle]

[louder whistle]

[whistle]

[gasps softly]

[inhales sharply]

[phone chiming]

[distant shouting continues]

[chiming stops]

Hello?

- [Assane] Ben?
- [sighs]

[Assane] It's me.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Well, to be honest, I've been better.

[sighs] The mattress... isn't great.

And the food, um...

[chuckles softly]...I'd rather not say.

I just don't have the words.

[door lock rattles]

[door creaks]

[distant chatter]

[door slams]

[Ben sighs]

[chuckles softly]

- It's rare, how you like it.
- [Ben] Thanks.

- I can't fix the bed though.
- [Ben sighs]

[distant knock on door]

Hey.

I have some bad news.
Claire came to visit me, and she knows.

That you're alive.

How does she know?

[inhales deeply]

No idea.

I didn't say anything.

[sniffs] I didn't tell her.

- Does she know that I'm the coach?
- [Ben] No, she doesn't.

But remember, she's smarter than you.

She'll figure it out eventually.

I know.

And your mom? She okay?

The guy who kidnapped her
is named Jean-Luc Keller.

You don't know him. He's a ghost
from my past. It was a long time ago.

You need to protect Raoul and Claire.

I mean, what if he targets them?

It's okay.

I'll handle it.

Hold on, okay?

Okay?

Bon appétit.

Yeah, thanks.

[phone beeps]

[Assane sighs]

PELLEGRINI FAMILY

[sighs]

[Ben] These are the wealthiest people
you've ever robbed.

Everyone you've conned or made an enemy of
since we've worked together.

[Assane] That's a lot of enemies.

I bet you anything that the person
who kidnapped Mariama is one of them.

The bracelet you were wearing,
did Férel steal it for you?

And the Manet? Where'd you get it? Hmm?

And the pearl? Where is it?

Let's look at something else.

[papers rustling]

How about him? You know him?

Is he part of your crew?

You're really desperate.

This man here,

he's dead.

[chuckles softly]

[clears throat]

JUDICIAL POLICE OFFICER

[Belkacem] And him, the so-called buyer.

You know him?

[suspenseful music playing]

Does he work with you?

Look at me when I'm talking to you.

[Manon] I don't talk to police.

What's going on?

I got nothing new.

They've arrested Manon for theft.
They're gonna transfer her to prison soon.

[Keller] sh*t!

And he gave us fake money too.

[sighs deeply]
You know where Diop's wife is working?

- I'll find her.
- [Keller] No.

You k*ll her when she's alone.

He targets Manon, we target his family.

No more playing around.

We're finished.

Okay.

[ominous music playing]

No!

- What the hell is Thuram doing?
- No way! We got this far and for what?

- So stupid!
- [knock at door]

[TV commentator] It's only been a minute
into this half of the game,

and we're starting off weak...

Why are you here?

Nice to see you.

Uh, Bruno invited me.

Said you missed talking.

[TV commentary continues]

[distant baby crying]

[chuckles] Okay, I get it.

- [Assane] Wait! Since you're here...
- You're saying sorry?

- It's not... Well, it's...
- Okay.

[Assane] All right! I'm sorry.

Please come in.

France is losing, and I'm depressed.

[distant baby crying]

[TV commentary continues]

While you're here,
go in the kitchen and get us the fries.

[microwave pings]

[microwave door slams]

[commentator] Number is on the att*ck...

How are things with Keller?

[sighs] Stop it.
I know what you're thinking.

[commentator] Henry is open,
but Thuram continues to go solo.

Fakes a pass...

Yeah, I think you're crazy.

[commentator] Red card on number ...

Who puts ketchup away like that?

Someone who doesn't wanna tap the bottle.

[commentator] And Thuram regains control...

- Smart.
- [commentator] He's lining up and... Oh!

[Bruno] Oh, oh, oh! Goal!

- Thuram scored! He did it!
- Oh my God!

- [Bruno] He scored! Yeah!
- [Assane] Yeah!

[all cheer]

Well, yes, we're going
to have to. Absolutely.

For the test... Hello.

Once we have those results,
we can get more information...

- [motorcycle roars past]
- [vehicle reversing alarm beeping]

- [thunder rumbles]
- [gasps softly]

[ominous music playing]

- [distant siren wailing]
- [thunder rumbles]

- [Claire breathes anxiously]
- [child screams]

[thunder rumbles]

[ominous music continues playing]

[tires screech]

[thunder rumbles]

[gasps softly]

[taps phone keys rapidly]

[ominous music intensifies]

[gasps softly]

[thunder rumbles]

- Claire?
- [Claire] Yes.

[car door closes]

[phone beeps]

[ringing tone]

- [phone line clicks]
- Hello, Alex?

It's Claire.

Could I ask you to take Raoul home?
I'll wait for you downstairs.

I'll explain then.

Thank you.

[breathing anxiously]

- I'm sure he was following me.
- [Alex] Who do you think it was?

I have no idea. Maybe someone who had
a grudge against Assane. I don't know.

Or maybe Dad sent him?

What do you mean, "Dad sent him"?

Well, with him, you never really know, so...

He's alive. I know it.

Would it be okay if you came upstairs?

Just to take a look around?

- I don't feel safe.
- No problem.

Thanks.

[suspenseful music playing]

- It's all right, nobody's here.
- Thank you, I appreciate it. Thank you.

Ah!

Good.

- I'm hungry. Can we get takeout?
- Oh no, honey, I'll cook something.

I don't know, I'll make some pasta.
Pasta and ketchup okay?

- Perfect.
- Great.

Let's see...

I'm going to bed.
We got the big game tomorrow.

Sounds good, sweetie.

[Alex] You're right.
We'll need you tomorrow.

- Okay, good night, Mom. Good night, Coach.
- [Claire] Good night.

- [Alex] Good night.
- Don't forget my sneakers.

Of course I won't.

[chuckles softly]

[Claire] Just leave it there. Thank you.

- What's this about sneakers?
- [Claire] Oh, it's nothing.

He wants the same sneakers
his dad used to wear.

- As a lucky charm.
- Hmm.

But there's something I haven't told him.
And I'm conflicted, um...

I'm not sure
if he should even go to the game.

I'm afraid he'll be followed.
What do you think?

I think that I'll be there.

[soft music playing]

So you won't have to worry.

This game is important for Raoul.

- So you can count on me.
- [chuckles] It's funny.

You have absolutely nothing
in common with Assane, and yet you...

[sighs]...you're so kind and considerate.

But...

I guess the one thing
you have in common is you never worry.

[chuckles softly] I see.

But I worry a lot.

[soft music continues playing]

Do you think, um...

if things between us were different,

we could have maybe...

got out of the friend zone?

Hmm, I guess that was wrong.

I'm sorry, I misread that.
[inhales deeply]

Be sure to lock the door.

Lock your windows and turn on the alarm.

I don't know how it works.

[chuckles softly]

I can do it.

- Okay.
- You have a code?

Yes, um, one-eight-six-four.

[keys beeping]

[Alex] Mm-hm.

- There.
- [keys beeping]

It's not switched on.

- No?
- No.

NATIONAL POLICE - POLICE PRECINCT

[distant siren wailing]

[indistinct chatter]

[sighs]

[Belkacem] I know you worked
with Diop to get the Manet.

[Guédira] What?

Stop acting like I'm stupid!

The Manet, the bracelet,
all came from him.

Stop lying to me, Youssef.

[Guédira sighs]

Okay. Yeah, it's true.

He was here a few days ago.

Excuse me? Diop was in your office
and you didn't arrest him?

Are you kidding me?

Well, next time you run into him,
handcuff him and see how well you do.

[Belkacem] Have you lost your mind?

[sighs] Look, he proposed a deal to me.

If I helped him, he'd turn himself in.
That's how it should've gone.

But then...

[clears throat]

Well, he tricked me, I guess.

Of course he tricked you.
What were you thinking?

Don't you get that he's not your friend?

[sighs]

The truth is, you don't want
to arrest him. You admire him.

You didn't wanna be Ganimard,
so you became an accomplice to Lupin.

You arresting me?

Do it.

You can't prove it, Sofia.

Right?

Hear that?
You already sound like a criminal.

[Guédira sighs]

[sighs deeply]

Next time he contacts you, you speak up.

This is your last chance.
Do you understand me?

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Keller sighs]

- Did she see you?
- I think so.

- You think or you're sure?
- I don't know.

Okay, I'm sure she did.

She'll be suspicious now.

[Keller] So what?

[Mariama breathing heavily]

[grunts with effort]

[sighs]

[groans in pain]

As soon as she leaves her place,
you k*ll her.

Jean-Luc...

"Jean-Luc" what? Huh?

[sighs] Did you forget what I did for you?

Without me,
you would've been k*lled in prison.

You k*ll Diop's wife.

- I'll take care of the old lady.
- [gasps]

You understand
what I'm saying to you? Do you?

I'm not gonna let you
screw this up for me.

[panting]

[suspenseful music playing]

[gasps softly]

[grunts with effort]

[grunts]

[Raoul] Hold on.

[unzips bag] Where's my water bottle?

You seen my bottle?

[Claire] No.

Have you checked the fridge?

I know what you're thinking.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Claire] Yeah, I think you're crazy.
Who puts ketchup away like that?

- Hey, I'm Alex, the new coach.
- [Claire] Nice to meet you.

[Raoul zips bag]

[soft music playing]

Mom?

You good?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Uh, here... here you go.

Thank you.

You think he might come
to the game tonight?

Um, who?

Uh...

Papa.

I don't know, honey.

[chuckles softly]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Keller] There's no way!

[birds singing]

[suspenseful music continues playing]

[horn blares]

- [Mariama] Oh!
- Hey, pay attention!

I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry.
Someone just stole my wallet.

Well, it's probably someone here.

They're everywhere.

Wait a minute. Do you know
if there's a police station nearby?

I have to file a complaint
or this will happen more.

Sure. Go up that way meters
and turn right.

- Okay. God bless you, sir.
- Of course. Goodbye, madam.

Hey, can you spare some change?

[chuckles]

[soccer commentary on TV]

Who the hell are you?

Diop. Assane Diop.

I used to live here.

[woman singing "Ave Maria"]

Thank you.

[orchestra playing "Ave Maria"]

TELL SANNI MOM LOVES HIM,
BUT HE'S BETTER OFF WITHOUT ME.

[softly] Mama.

[door closes]

[doorbell rings]

Hello, sir.

I'm sorry to bother you, but I...

I'm looking for my son.
He used to live here.

[door slams]

[distant siren wailing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[horn blares]

[cell phone rings]

Hello, Alex.

- [Alex's voice] Hey, Claire. How are you?
- I'm fine.

Was the rest of your night okay?

[Claire] It was good.
In fact, I slept very well.

I'm sorry about yesterday. I mean...

I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable.

No, don't worry about it.
It was totally all right.

[Claire] Oh, good.

Anyway, I've been thinking and...

[clears throat]...just because...

[whispering]...Assane could be alive...

[speaking]...doesn't mean I can't move on.

I mean, I can see someone else.

Uh, yeah. Right.

Uh, hold on. Um...

[Assane] Where are you?

[Claire] Um,
I'm at the Galeries Lafayette.

I'm looking for sneakers for Raoul,
for tonight's game.

But I'm kind of lost.

Sneakers are on the third floor.
Take the elevator. It's faster.

- Okay, the elevator, um...
- [Assane] In front of you.

I mean, the gold elevator.

Yeah, there is a gold one.
You're really familiar with the Galeries.

- Um, which floor did you say?
- [Assane] The third floor.

[Claire] Third floor.

Okay.

[indistinct voice on PA]

[Claire] I know
I should find somebody new,

but meeting the right person is difficult.

Have you found someone?

How so?

[Ferdinand panting]

[Claire] The right person.
I mean, are you in a relationship?

Um, I was before, but it's over.

[Claire] Okay.

So, does that mean
I might have a tiny chance?

Are we exiting the friend zone now?

No, I'm exiting the elevator.

[both chuckle]

Okay, so I'm headed...
I don't actually know where I'm going.

On your left. No, uh, on the right
when you get off the elevator.

The right when off the elevator.

Okay, got it.

- There, that's it.
- [Claire] Okay.

You still with me?

Of course.

Good.

Uh, hang on.

- Yes?
- Actually, I made a mistake.

- [Claire] Oh.
- Yeah, I think they're in another store.

They've opened one downstairs,
across the street.

Are you serious?

Yeah, it's actually a specialized store.
I'm sorry, really sorry.

[sighs] Okay.

- [Assane] Back downstairs, sorry.
- [Claire] That's all right.

So, what kind of women do you like, Alex?

- No.
- Yeah.

[man] No way.

[horns tooting]

- [Claire] Hello?
- Yeah?

- Are you still there?
- Oh yeah.

[alarm beeping]

Sir, please. Empty your pockets.

It's fine, it's not me.

Empty your pockets.

[alarm continues beeping]

- [guard] What's that?
- That's not mine.

That's the problem.

Let me go, I didn't do it!
Okay, get off me!

[distant horn blares]

What are you thinking?

You don't sound very enthusiastic.

Just thinking about the ones who got away.

The ones who got away?

Mm-hm.

Okay.

- [Assane] See you tonight.
- Bye.

[sighs]

[sighs deeply]

[all] ♪ We're in the final ♪

♪ We're in the final ♪

- [knock at door]
- ♪ We are, we are... ♪

♪ Oh, we're in the final ♪

♪ We're in the final, we're in the fin... ♪

- [woman] Hello, Bruno.
- [Bruno] Hello, Mrs. Fouchard.

A surprise inspection.
I need to speak to your guardian.

Uh, he's out running errands right now.

All right. Last time, he was at work.
Before that, the gym.

I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have
to file a report.

Jean-Luc's on his way.
He's here all the time.

Do I know you, young man?

Rules are rules, so I'm writing a report
and sending it to social services.

[TV commentator] Thierry scored
two goals as well...

Hello, Mrs. Fouchard.

Thanks for stopping by.

I was in the neighborhood
and thought I'd check in.

Everything's fine. Would you like a beer
to celebrate our victory?

No, thanks.

I'll pass.

[commentator] But at this point,
France has no excuses...

- Goodbye.
- [Fouchard] Goodbye.

[commentator] They are
one of the top teams...

- Oh, that was really close.
- How many times do I have to tell you?

- Don't open the door for her.
- I didn't mean to open it. I just...

You're talking back now?
What's wrong with you?

Without me, you have nothing!

Okay?

Are you sure about that?

What'd you say?

[Assane] It's fine.

We get it.

Jean-Luc, please.

[commentator] ...should make France
a clear winner.

That said, we just don't know.

All we know is that it should be
one of the most exciting matches

we have seen all year.

[door slams]

So, how did it go?

There was trouble.

Oh, was there?

You didn't take care of Claire and Raoul?

No.

Come on.

[tense music playing]

Oh sh*t!

[birds singing]

So Claire and Raoul are still alive,
and you also let Mariama get away.

[sighs deeply]

[yells]

[groans]

FROM ARSÈNE TO ASSANE, THE LUPIN THEORY

THE OBJECTOR

[suspenseful music playing]

[woman] Fleur?

Yes?

There's someone here for you.

[distant conversation]

[Mariama] Fleur Bélanger?

You're the one writing articles
about Assane Diop?

Can I help you?

Could we speak somewhere in private?

I need your help.

- [Keller] Know what's happening Sunday?
- It's the World Cup final.

Hmm. And do you know where people will be?

Yeah, watching the match.

Exactly.

Everyone's gonna be in front of the TV.
It's the perfect moment for a burglary.

We're gonna rob that store over there.

Sunday night,
the French team will make history,

and you'll be coming home rich.

But why would we do that?

Why wouldn't we do it?

We're not thieves. We only did it before
because we didn't have a choice.

Okay, then, you have no choice.

Understand?

Let's go.

[distant siren wailing]

[machine beeping]

- You're all right. We'll take care of you.
- I wanna speak to the police.

- [indistinct radio chatter]
- Chief! He wants to talk.

- Hello.
- The guy who pushed me...

His name is Keller.

Jean-Luc Keller.

He stole the Black Pearl.

[officer] Calling all units,
we're searching for a Jean-Luc Keller,

for attempted m*rder
and for stealing the Black Pearl.

[radio beeps]

[distant motorcycle engine roars]

[cell phone rings]

Hello?

[Fleur] Where does Lupin listen
to his favorite music?

Why are you asking?

[Fleur] Listen to me, you were right.

Diop is alive.

[Guédira] What? But... but...
but how... how do you know that?

Diop's mother is in Paris.

She came to see me
to set up a meeting with her son.

At the place where the Gentleman listens
to his favorite music, so figure it out.

MEET TONIGHT WHERE THE GENTLEMAN
LISTENS TO HIS FAVORITE SONG

[suspenseful music playing]

[Fleur] We're gonna use her to find Diop,

so where does Lupin go to listen to music?

Where does Lupin go? Hang on.

Let me think. Hold on, a concert...

There's one in The Woman With Two Smiles,
but it takes place in Vichy.

No, no, that's too far.

[Guédira] Okay, where is there a concert?

A concert, a concert...
In The Mysterious Mansion!

- At Opéra Garnier.
- [Fleur] You're sure?

- I'm certain.
- [Fleur] Perfect. Thanks for the info.

[suspenseful music continues]

[indistinct chatter]

[blows whistle]

What do you wanna do? Technically,
you can't play without a coach.

I'll give you a minute to decide.

- [player ] What do we do?
- [player ] This is ridiculous.

Coach is always on us
about being on time, then he doesn't show?

[indistinct background chatter]

- [player ] What should we do?
- [player ] Don't know.

- [player ] Should we play?
- [player ] No, I don't want to.

We can't play without him.

There's no way.
Without the coach, we can't.

How are we gonna do
the new plays and changes?

- I know.
- No, we can't. No way.

[indistinct background chatter]

Are you forfeiting or what?

No. We can do it without him.
He taught us everything we needed.

Everyone, hold your positions.
If we play as a team, we can do it.

- Come on!
- [player ] Let's do it!

- Okay.
- [Raoul] One, two, three.

- [all] Team!
- [whistle blows]

[cheering and applause]

Let's go, Raoul!

[chuckles softly]

[spectators shout encouragement]

[whistle blows]

Hey, Sofia? Send me a team to arrest Diop.

- He's at Opéra Garnier.
- [Belkacem] Oh yeah?

[Guédira] I saw an ad in the paper
with a code meant for Assane.

You saw an ad in the paper,
and you want me to launch an operation?

I thought you were in touch with him.

Lupin communicates with these codes.
Just trust me.

I know this was on purpose.

SANNI
ANONYMOUS - PARIS

That's the problem with you.

I really can't trust you.

If you don't believe me,
read The Mysterious Mansion.

- It's all in there.
- I'm tired of all this bullshit.

[Guédira] Sofia, please, listen to me.

Youssef, I don't know
if you're on my side or his.

[line goes dead]

[distant conversation]

[suspenseful music playing]

[distant operatic singing]

[traffic rumbling]

[woman singing "Ave Maria"]

[soft piano music accompanies singing]

[singing gets louder]

["Ave Maria" playing on radio]

Listen,

my son.

Listen.

That beautiful sound,

it doesn't belong to one person.

It's all of ours, Assane.

Do you know
what they call men like your dad?

[thunder rumbles]

A gentleman.

That's true.

["Ave Maria" piano music playing]

[woman singing "Ave Maria"]

[distant siren wailing]

[panting]

[woman continues singing "Ave Maria"]

[dramatic music playing]

- Hey, hey, hey! Sir!
- [Guédira] No, no, no.

- Not now.
- Come on, let's step aside.

- I'm with the police.
- I'm also with the police.

- I'm serious.
- Show me your ticket.

[distant train revving]

There. Here. Here it is. That good?

Okay? We good? Okay.

[woman singing "Ave Maria"]

[indistinct chatter]

[singing gets louder]

["Ave Maria" orchestral music playing]

[doors closing signal]

[train engine revving]

["English Summer" by Other Lives playing]

[keys beep]

♪ I've got a lucky hand... ♪

[continuous beeping]

♪ Got two sun eyes ♪

♪ But it's too late ♪

♪ The English summer's calling ♪

♪ My friends will wait ♪

♪ I've got a heavy metal head ♪

♪ A two-sided dime... ♪

[door lock rattles]

[door bangs]

[door lock rattles]

[door bangs]

[alarm wails]

[breathes anxiously]

[alarm continues to wail]

[alarm stops]

[gasps softly]

[ominous music playing]