01x06 - Hep et Soja

[bunniefuu]

Fill me in.
- Found an hour ago.

We don't know anything else yet.
- Hello, fancy a strawberry fritter?

Morgane, how many times
do I have to say it?

"CARELESS WHISPER" SAX SOLO

It squirts out!

...

Mmm!

...

(Alarm clock)

ALARM CLOCK

f*ck!

...

What are you still doing here?
- I didn't hear my alarm clock.

Am I not the only one who
hasn't woken up?

What are you doing?
- Arguing with my bread.

Is the power off?
- Of course the power is off.

OK, fine, fine.

Right, what's tonight:
Thai, Vietnamese, or Korean?

Do you think
I'm safe with
chopsticks?

"HEYDo you think
ANDI'm safe with
SOY"chopsticks?

"HEYADAM: Well
ANDyeah, yeah.
SOY"

Have a good day,

call if you'Call if you
need anything.need anything.'

Have a nice day, Commander.

COACHING WHISTLE

Come on!

You look bad. You're
not sick are you?

No, I slept badly. Because of
a dream. Well, a nightmare.

Oh sh*t! What kind of nightmare?

I don't know anymore. Something with food.

Well, fill me in.

Right, sorry:
Well, fill me in.

Right, sorry:
Alex Viniali, 46,

divorced, real
estate agent.

The youth team found his
body in the locker room.

GRUNTS

What was he
doing here?

He plays on an
amateur football team

on Tuesday nights.

According to his
team, he locks up.

All right.

I've noticed we've
gotten a little casual

Well...at crime scenes
of late.

Follow protocol.

All gloves, no food,
and no babies.

In here?

Yeah.
In here?

WHO had an interest in Viniali's death?

The perpetrator is still
missing, but what's certain is:

something is rotten in
the Kingdom of Football.

Who is that?
- Morgane's daughter.

Yes, but what is she doing here?
- She's doing an internship!

She's spending the week with us.

Don't act like you didn't know,

I've been telling you about it for 10 days.

Hey Thea, come film the coach.
It's really something!

I'm not sure she really told us.

Are you okay, Commander?
- I'm fine, how are you?

Let's do it.

BONNEMAIN: He was struck
in the parietal with force.

He was punched repeatedly, and then fell
against something hard: that clothes hook.

MORGANE: Wow!

Miss, do you want to
keep back 10 meters please?

Then I won't see anything.

Yes. Exactly.

Approximate time of death?
- 10:48 pm.

That's precise.
- Look at his wrist.

Smartwatch with heart rate monitor.

How does it work?
- Give it here.

What are you doing?
- Gloves.

I already have overshoes.
- Gilles, gloves please.

I'll do it with my nails, look.

Aha.

Wet towel. He showered.

You're not at the sauna.
- Hold on Karadec, 2 seconds.

For what?

Over there! Look!

Those are your victim's buttocks,

and these are the hands of his conquest.

Just like in "Titanic," remember?
- Oh, sure!

The scene in the car!
- Oh yeah, that!

Good. Suppose sex happened here,
who's to say it was the victim?

Well, his smartwatch. Look:

half an hour before his death, his heart
is racing, as if during an effort. Here.

At 10:14 pm. Within 30 seconds,
his heart rate goes from 70 to 95.

And more.

OK, the excitement builds slowly, huh?

And at 10:25 PM we get down to business!

His heart is racing: 110,112,115,120.

Oh! His heart is going all out again!
123. 125. And 10:32 pm:

Poof!
POPPING

Orgasm.

And who says he wasn't
just playing sports?

According to his watch,
he didn't take a step.

GILLES: Those things aren't accurate.
Yeah, I gave my mother one.

Every Thursday she has a
sky-high heart rate.

So what does she do on Thursday?
- Not much. She's just at home.

And that kid from the supermarket
brings her groceries.

MORGANE: Oh yeah?

BONNEMAIN: I have something.

ADAM: 'For Josepha'.
GILLES: Who's 'Josepha'?

The victim has a 17-year-old son.

He reported his father missing
this morning. We're going to see him.

Sure, yo. Have a nice time.
- Thanks!

Stop recording me.

THEA: Why? Do you have
something to hide?

He slept badly
because of a dream.

He slept badlyGilles-
because of a dream.

What kind
of dream?

The commanderWhat kind
has nightmares.of dream?

What kind of
nightmares?

He doesn'tWhat kind of
remember.nightmares?

Definitely
something
erotic!

It's not erotic.

MORGANE: But how do you know,
if you don't remember? Oh!

Oh! Look,
he's blushing!

Not at all.

It was a nightmare.

My followers say it
was something erotic.

Followers? Is this live?

♪ (Karadec is hot, Karadec is hot,) ♪

♪ hot under his clothes ♪

♪ Karadec is hot, Karadec is hot ♪

♪ hot under his clothes ♪

MORGANE: f*ck!
THEA: Hey!

This is the police, not daycare!

You, stop that thing;
and you, stop eating in my car!

And since when do we share
my private life? Huh?

I'm very sorry for you.

Helene and I are here for you,
you know.

I'm his godfather. He called and said
his dad hadn't come home.

Did you learn about
your father this morning?

Yes. He often went out
for beers after training,

I wasn't immediately concerned.

ADAM: Your father
was a real estate agent?

ADAM: Do you know if he had any
enemies? At work or elsewhere?

No, not people at work.
I would be surprised.

ADAM: I understand.

Does the first name 'Josepha'
mean anything to you?

ADAM: No?
- No. Who is that?

A lead we're following.

Say, I'd like a cup of coffee.
- I'll take care of it.

How nice!

You are quite at home in this kitchen.
- That's right.

His mother ran off when he was five,
without leaving an address.

Alex had a hard time then.

Then my wife and I came to
help him with Hugo.

Did she never show up again?
- No.

But then Alex recovered. He was
a super dad to Hugo.

He was pretty handsome. Was he
successful with the ladies?

No, he only had one priority: His son.

He had just met someone.

Josepha?
- He never introduced her.

He didn't want to go too fast
for Hugo either.

What will happen for the kid now?

He's got no one.

I can take him in if he wants.

This work takes tenacity, initiative,
and perseverance.

You see the worst of humanity every day.
Then you must be strong.

Mentally and physically, I won't lie
to you, police work is not for everyone.

Wait a minute, this sucks.
There's something under my contact.

Do you have contacts?
- No.

Then you're lucky. As I was saying:
Mentally and physically-

Are you no longer filming?
- Low battery, I have to conserve.

I have a charger in the car.
- No, it's not worth it.

MYRIAM: You're in Mr Viniali's
space, you have to move.

THEA: He probably won't mind.
- Hello, police. You are?

Police?
Yes.

There's nothing
serious, right?

Well, yes, he's dead.

Dead?

Dead? How?

Watch the cake!
Dead? How?

MYRIAM SCREAMS

...

Mind if I record this?

Yes.
- Thanks.

Your name is Myriam Versant,
is that right?

And you are the manager of the clothing
store opposite Alex Viniali's brokerage?

Yes.

That's how we met.

He came to buy a shirt in the shop.

I immediately saw that he was size L.

But he insisted on XL.

He did that to have to exchange it,
so we could see each other again.

And then after that, well,
I don't know when, it got serious.

Did his son know about your
relationship with Alex?

He wanted to introduce me to Hugo,
but was waiting because of his reaction.

He was waiting for a good moment.
- It was to be soon?

We wanted

to get married.

Do you know if anyone was after
Alex and wanted to k*ll him?

Take your time.
- Yes...

I know Alex was involved in some
shady business.

How so?

I've seen him come back a few times
with his face bloody,

as if he had been beaten up.

I begged him for an explanation,
but he didn't want to tell me.

Myriam's cake looks delicious. Gilles?

Mmm! Yummy.

And ham?
- Sexual.

And chocolate?
- Sexual.

So everything is sexual in dreams?
- Everything. Everything is sexual.

I sometimes dream about my police exam.
That it's tomorrow and I haven't studied.

Fear of failure, fear of innocence:
Hypersexual.

Say, did those white suits actually
find anything in that shower?

They've found nothing.
Good cake, Morgane.

Oh well; pass it over.
- Sure.

(Thanks.)

Oh f*ck! Be right back!

If you recall any other
details, call me, OK?

Yes.If you recall any other
details, call me, OK?

Doesn't matter what.

Thanks.
Doesn't matter what.

Thanks.
This way.

Hey!
This way.

Briefs or boxers?

Pardon?

Your sweetheart Alex. Was he the
briefs or boxers type?

Rihanna or Beyonce? Left or right-handed?
Scrambled or fried eggs?

Answer the question.
- 'Uh, uh'! No, Mytho Myriam can't!

They weren't together. Otherwise,
why'd she bake him a wheat flour cake

when he is allergic to gluten?

Huh?

Well?

We weren't together,

but he would soon find out that
we were made for each other.

I'm keeping her here because
she has no alibi.

Daphne, do you have more about her?
- A complaint

from someone she stalked. She was
diagnosed an erotomaniac.

Is that like nymphomaniac?
- No, more of a romantic delusion.

She meets a nice man and is sure
that he likes her too.

That could take months.

Okay.

And how does something like this
usually end?

She may become suicidal or violent
out of disappointment.

Then it could be that our victim
ran into the famous Josepha,

and Myriam noticed.
- And then things can go wrong quickly.

She feels cheated and roughed up Viniali.
- Do you know more about Josepha?

She is not in his contacts and the
next of kin don't know a Josepha.

He took great care of his son Hugo,
and was especially into football,

not meeting girls.
- So keep looking.

Hey. Listen.

I don't hear anything.

Silence.

No Alvaro!

AGNES: Eliott, your mother is here!
- Yes, I'm coming!

Won't you come in?
- No, we have to go.

Did it go well?
- Yes fine.

Chloe has some trouble with vegetables,
but she's not used to it.

Eliott, are you coming now?
- Yes, I'm coming mom!

So again tomorrow at half past eight?
- Absolutely, yes.

Say, your son's itching his head.

Does he have lice? That's how
they get them, from friends.

Eliott isn't that big with boy friends.

Right. Right.

On the other hand, that doesn't
surprise me.

How so?
- He's a little weird.

Always in his own bubble,
no contact at all.

That's how he is when he's bored.

Don't be so mad, I'm saying it for him.
Has he been to a speech therapist?

I'll find another solution for tomorrow.
Eliott, I'll be waiting in the car!

I'm coming!
- Bye, sweetheart.

Bye, Mom.

At home it's Gaspard-this and
Gaspard-that all the time.

Wouldn't it be nice to spend a day
with his best friend?

I don't know a Charlotte.

No, not Charlotte, 'Eliott.' That
doesn't mean anything to you?

Mrs Nivard, this is Morgane Alvaro.
- Morgane who?

Alvaro!

Maybe you'd like some company?

Hi, Melo, it's Morgane. Everything good?
- Fine, fine.

How long has it been, 4 years?
- Seven years.

Seven years? Hello?

Hello, this is Mrs. Alvaro. Can-?
Thank you.

This number is not in service.
- Can I have your mom? Oh, she's not there.

Hello?
- Ludo, it's me. Um...

It's nothing to scare you, but
Eliott isn't feeling very well.

Maybe he'll recover after a day
with his father.

Nice try, the emo blackmail.
Are you having a hard time?

Yes, I'm in trouble.
- Ha! I know you, don't I? But it's good.

Uh... Chloe too?
- Of course. The more souls-

Awesome. I owe you. Thank you.

Wooo!

Your erotomaniac was at home that
evening and called several people.

So if he didn't have an accomplice,
it wasn't her. Are you filming me?

No.
- The light is on.

She didn't k*ll Alex. And something else
she didn't lie about:

Alex has gone to the
ER a few times for stitches.

And Bonnemain has seen more
old injuries in the autopsy.

I hate seeing myself on screen,
it's better if you don't interview me.

Morgane, your daughter.

Sit over there.

So Alex Viniali was in trouble. Do you
already know more about his work?

Yes, nothing weird.
- And Josepha?

There are 17 in the region. I called them.
Not one knows our victim.

Alvaro, do you have any ideas?

Maybe it's an anagram? Shuffle
the letters and you get-

HEP SOJA.

I can't make more from it.
- OK. So, no stroke of genius from Alvaro.

It's not a woman's name.
- What?

Josepha is not the name of a woman,
but of an industrial estate.

One of my followers passes it every day.

I told you not to share information related
to the investigation on the internet!

Daphne, check that please.

There is indeed an industrial area called
Josepha, 50 km west of Lille.

Bizarre, a industrial area as a motive?
- I've got something.

A video on YouTube, 'Clash at Josepha.'

Five days old.
- Let me see.

THE CLASH AT JOSEPHA

FIGHTERS CHANTING

...

DAPHNE: Sick!

There, that black and white coat.

The same coat as our victim
on the day of his death.

Him. That's Alex Viniali.

What is this?
- Fighting football supporters.

Well, Alex Viniali...

His secret life.

These are two groups
of FC Lille supporters,

the "Red Dogs" and the "Vikings."

Wait, they're for the same club,
but fighting each other?

Football is a pretext.

They met at the Josepha industrial area
five days ago.

You think the victim
was one of these beauties?

Yes, Alex Viniali was
a member of the "Red Dogs."

And he didn't hold back. Watch.

The one with the black and white coat
is Viniali.

Boom!

How?
- They arrange to meet on social media.

Participants meet briefly but
violently, 2-3 minutes.

Once a group gains the upper hand,
they stop.

The victim on the ground that
Viniali is having fun with

is a known hooligan,
Frederic Van Heart.

He's from the "Vikings," the opponents.

He was in the hospital for 3 days
and came out the day before the m*rder.

Do you know where he is?
- Yes.

Well come on, let's go.

Okay.

Alvaro?

No, the other one.

Hello.
-Hello, what you want?

Is Frederic Van Heart around?
- Yes, in the back.

Fred, it's for you!
AIRWRENCH SOUND

Crime Squad, Cmdr.Karadec.

And them?
- My consultant; and her daughter.

I want to talk to you about Josepha.

We have footage of a "fight"
you can explain to me.

That's between consenting adults.
What's the problem?

Disruption of public order. Your
get-togethers are totally ill*gal.

You're imitating 'Fight Club,' eh?
- There are rules. We are not savages.

Such as?
- No minors or women.

To go down is to stop,
and fighting is with fists.

That iron bar wasn't exactly "fair play."
- No.

Those Dogs are disrespectful b*stards.
- Shut up, Jean-Marc.

You were beaten up by Alex Viniali.
Do you know something else?

He was m*rder*d the night before last.

The day after you got out of the hospital.
Can you explain that?

I have nothing to do with that.

Why didn't you file a report?
- We keep the police out of it.

What were you doing the night before last?
- Watching TV at home.

Alone?
- Yes, alone.

Hey Jean-Marc, can you run the garage
on your own when your boss is in jail?

How so?
- I know the commander.

If he has a suspect, he won't let go.

The Vikings have nothing to do with that.

Your boss is beaten up by Viniali and
no one is going to avenge him?

You're superbly relaxed. How do you do it?
Meditation? Knitting?

Tell me, I'm interested.

A few wanted to avenge Fred. But the leader
of the Dogs came to Fred.

He would deal with Viniali. Because the Dogs
keep their dirty laundry in the family.

They would get the job done.
- 'The job'? What does 'the job' mean?

Normally banishment and a good beating,
but maybe- I don't know.

And who is the boss of the "Red Dogs"?

The leader of the Dogs is "Big Daddy."
Colleagues say he's a tough guy.

And smart. He has never been identified.
- You don't have more?

Not yet, but I put Daphne on it.

We'll see where the Dogs meet to "fight."
They must have a usual place.

And Frederic Van Heart?
- I want to keep an eye on him.

He has no alibi. We're looking at
the Dogs, but he's a serious lead.

Are you sure that's necessary?

Yes.
- Okay.

What is it?

Well, I'm supposed to keep a lid on it,
but since it's you asking:

The chief wants stats from me. The
arrangement with Morgane was a test.

For three months.
- Some sort of trial period?

OK. And?
- The chief wants to see numbers.

What kind?
- Cost-benefit ratio, as stupid as that.

It's taxpayer money, so
we have to be beyond reproach.

OK. And when will we hear?

He will decide at the end of the month
whether the arrangement will be continued.

I have to see him now.
- Okay.

End of the month.

Tell me, do you want to be alone with my
mother, you don't want me around?

What?

I also have files.

You've got it bad!
- That's nothing.

What are the rules about workplace
relationships in the police?

How old are you again?
- 15.

There are no rules.

And your mother interests me
as much as curling.

Do you have what
you're going to report on?

Yes, Understanding
The Workings Of Power.

Straightforward!

Well yeah,
basically whoever you are, they watch.

You get it, exactly.
Oh no, you're kidding me.

Hey, no no no, uh?

This is nice-- the police!

The planet is sick, agree?

I have to check something. You go home.
- What are you doing?

I'll be there at 8.
Relieve Ludo, tell him I'm coming.

I have to babysit again?

But my internship, think about my future!
- It's fine!

No, I don't have time to drop you off!
Take the bus.

I have to go. Come on, come on.

Hi guys. Hi.

Don't mind me at all.

I'll have a pint, please. (Thanks.)

Do you like football? What's your club?

Wha- FC Lille of course. Are there others?

A real fan?
- Yeah, pretty much, yeah.

I have a Dog tattoo and I won't
tell you where.

Hey, uh?

Did you want to challenge me?
Bring it on.

But if you're wrong, you have to drink.
- And if I win, you pay.

MORGANE: Okay!

Two shots please.

Okay!
- An easy one to start with.

How many championships?
OTHERS: Easy!

Four?

LAUGHING
Wrong. Three times.

Wait, wait. You're counting
'46, '54 and 2011,

Yes, but guys, there
was 1933:

at the time they were still called
'Olympique Lillois':

OH YEAH!

Now me. He's now a right striker.
But what was Victor Coresco first?

He was a defender!

And the winner is: The cute redhead.
CHEERING

We have a new mascot!
Welcome to the "Red Dogs"!

ALL CHANT "RED DOGS"

What do I actually have to do
to become a real Dog?

You come to the stadium in our
colors and you sing.

♪ Red Dogs, the club is in our hearts ♪

♪ show your teeth Red Dogs, Red Dogs! ♪

Be a bit of a supporter, okay.
But how do I become a real Dog?

A real dog.

Don't laugh. I can fight.

That's not happening. No women.

How about an exception?
What is your leader's number?

"Big Daddy"? I wouldn't disturb him.
- Why?

He's not really the easiest to see.

Talking about me?

I know you, right?

I am his godfather.
- The Red Dogs leader is "Big Daddy."

Are you stupid, talking to the cops?

(Let's go, come along.)

No, I feel like I'm interrupting.
- You know what we do with cops?

I'll be back. I still have errands to do,

then there's my
daughter-- it doesn't matter.

SIREN

...

Help!
- Alvaro?

Alvaro?

Karadec, here! I'm here!

I'm here!
- I'm here. Are you OK?

Tops.
- Not injured?

Come on Karadec, just get me out.

Can I put on some gloves?
- Of course.

Stop. Get me out!

Come on.

You are my hero, Karadec. Help me.

Just lean on me.

No, I don't want to.

Good gracious.

Yes, good, go go go.

Are you OK?
- Yes.

Right, listen, I know who "Big Daddy" is.

Cyril Prigent, Hugo's godfather?

He's waiting in the car.

In handcuffs.

Cyril Prigent, alias "Big Daddy."

Entrepreneur during the week,
brawler on the "weekend."

My colleagues will be happy that
the legend finally has a name.

You take care of things at
the Dogs, right?

A witness says you visited Fred
the night before the m*rder.

And that you promised to
deal with Viniali personally.

Do you remember that conversation?

Of course not.

But how can you attack
Viniali in the evening,

and be the model
godfather in the morning?

I didn't k*ll him.
- What about Van Heart?

I said that to calm him down.
I would never touch Alex.

It wasn't him at Josepha,
Alex didn't beat up Fred.

To death.

Who was it then?

His son.

It's Hugo.

Aren't minors against the rules?

Hugo stole his father's clothes.

I couldn't see him because of the hood.

I didn't realize it was him until later.

Hugo will come to the station
in the morning.

Is there mayo on yours?

That kid looked me in the eye and lied.

Oh no? No mayo.

Suppose his father discovered that Hugo
had pretended to be him at Josepha.

A little arguing, okay. But then you
wouldn't k*ll your father, would you?

I'm going crazy, those guys: 3, 3 times
with the mayo! They'll hear about this.

Are you listening?
- Yes.

Well?
- 'You don't k*ll your father for that.'

And you got a lot, I want some!
Okay. See you tomorrow, Karadec.

Are you leaving already?
- I have kids, don't I?

"CARELESS WHISPER" SAX SOLO

You ended
up staying.

You endedYes,
up staying.

Chloe couldn't
sleep.

Don't you
warm that up?

Don't youDon't feel
warm that up?like it.

Mmm!

Yummy. Did
you make it?

Yummy. DidOf course.
you make it?

You've improved since
we were together.

You've improved sinceHE LAUGHS
we were together.

About the
park vacation:

It'd be nice if Thea
was with us too.

Think she'd
like that?

Depends, is
there Wi-Fi?

Depends, isYEP
there Wi-Fi?

Well, seriously then!YEP

Thank you.

Of course.

Tell me, how was your
date the other day?

Wasn't it weird
with the kids?

Wasn't it weirdListen... No...
with the kids?

It was nice.

Very nice even.
She's a pediatrician.

She hit it off
with Eliott.

Nice.

Right, I can't
tomorrow.

I have to give
driving tests.

Mmmm.

Okay?
Mmmm.

Okay?
Yes!

All right, I'm going.

All right, I'm going. Kiss.

Kiss!

'She hit it off with Eliott.
She's a pediatrician.'

Do you want to see my internship film?

Thea, come on. I'm still sleeping.

Come on.

Let's see then. Oh dear.

I'm Thea and I'm taking you with me

for a study on sex and violence
among hooligans... hooligans-

Catchy narration.

Weren't those images confidential?

Wait. Back a bit.

Look. How crazy. Hugo isn't
attacking that man in front of him

but instead walks around to attack the
man behind him. Like he's his target.

There, look.
THEA: Oh yeah;

uh, uh...

is he going straight for
Frederic van Heart?

Yes, but why?

Perhaps Frederic and Alex had
had problems before

and his son wanted to avenge him.
- Not bad.

So what do we do now?

Ask Hugo?
- No, the police already did.

Hugo was questioned and hasn't said
anything. There's no reason he'll talk now.

No, on the other hand...

we know another person who knows
everything about the victim.

Mytho Myriam!

Are you okay, honey?

Hello!
-Good day.

Hi, Mimi. Listen, I'm not kidding,
you live at the intersection of cracked,

sick, and insane- fine. But you
can make up for that, OK?

Since you've been stalking Alex for weeks,
you can help us find his k*ller.

No, Mimi. Hey, take heart. Come back.

You can do it. Wait. Here.
Blow your nose here.

Come on. Stay strong. You can do it.

I'll do anything for my Alex.
- Great.

Do you know him?
- No...

Mom, look. Does it look good on me?
- Careful with that. That's felt.

Yes. Put that back immediately.
- And him? Do you know him?

Nice little shop for Henri.
This is nice for a present.

Him?

Although, slightly above
my price range, sweetie.

I've seen that shirt before.

I immediately saw that he had
size L, but he insisted on XL.

Those are your victim's buttocks
and the hands of his conquest.

Your godfather says
you took your dad's clothes.

Yes.

Why did you pretend to be your
father in that "fight"?

I wanted to show that I wasn't afraid.

Above all, I wanted Cyril
to be proud of me.

Was your father okay with that?

He said the Dogs were family

and that he wouldn't forbid me.

You're hiding something, Hugo.

But I'll figure it out.
- Say, I discovered something.

Alvaro, not all three.

Thea's internship goes a long way,
but there are real limits.

Eliott, get awayIt's because of Henri's
now please. fishing competition.

I don't want
to know, OK?

Come back when you
have a "babysitter," right?

They have websites,
they advertise, get over it.

Stay off that desk!

Karadec, they're just
kids, they won't bite.

Are you allergic
to kids?

This isn't a daycare,
you're in the PJ here!

Later, Karadec, it's because
of the school holidays.

CROSSTALK

You're not the
only one with kids!

Van Heart's trying to k*ll Cyril!

He's at the Dogs' bar, maybe armed!

We just got a warning.

My godfather. I have to go.

You sit!
My godfather. I have to go.

Karadec, wait, Hugo
absolutely has to come.

Out of the question.
He's an unreliable witness.

Trust me. We
have to take him.

Please.

Okay, the other
kids stay here.

No no no, you're not leaving
them with me are you?

Here: in case
of emergency.

Thea knows
the rest. Kisses!

FRED: Let's go!

FRED: Get back!

Stay calm!

How did you
find out?

OK!

Look, the whole police mess.
Tell them you k*lled Alex!

I didn't k*ll anyone.
GILLES: Stay calm!

What are you doing, Frederic?

He k*lled him.
ADAM: Put your weapon away.

He k*lled Alex!
- Why would he do that?

He had found out that Alex was g*y.
A dirty g*y man, like me!

ADAM: No no, don't do anything crazy!

He knew about us!

I swear I didn't know.

Cyril didn't know, but you did, huh?

You understood that your father and Fred
loved each other and you didn't like that.

That's why you went to Josepha.
To get rid of Fred.

And that's what your father
found out. Say it.

ADAM: Don't waste your life, Frederic.
Don't be stupid.

HUGO: It wasn't him, it was me!

Stay there.

When Dad heard what had happened at
Josepha, he wanted to leave the Dogs.

He said he loved you and
wanted to leave with you.

But I didn't want to leave
Cyril and the Dogs.

Cyril k*lled him!
- Shut up! Shut the f*ck up!

I didn't want him
to leave the family,

we fought, he hit
his head, and he was dead.

But I didn't want to k*ll him.

I didn't want to k*ll him.

GILLES: Drop your knife.
I said drop it!

GILLES: Hands!

Be strong, Hugo. I'll always
support you. All right?

GILLES: Let's go!.

Are you coming?

She'll be happy when you get back.
- Chloe? Thea will manage with them.

No, I meant Daphne.

How did you know he was in a
relationship with the garage owner?

Thanks to Myriam and her checked shirt.

OK, so not only did you go to the
Dogs' bar without my permission,

but also visited the suspect
behind my back.

Don't you learn from
your mistakes, Morgane?

(Oh, I would love to say yes!)
- Now that I know, I can get used to it.

Is that all?
- How so?

Not even 'unbelievable' or
'I'm warning you,' yadda yadda?

You've been acting weird lately.

Is there something going on?
- No, there isn't.

MOBILE RINGING

I just can't find my keys is all.

...

Yes, Mr Karadec's secretary here!

Hello. You must be Morgane.

And then you are, let me guess, Karadec's
brother. You look like each other.

That's not too bad. For starters,
I have more muscle, more charm,

and I have better wheels.
And above all, much more humor.

That's enough.

Yeah, I'll be there in an hour or two.

Don't forget the groceries.
- See you later, got it.

So that's your roommate?

Do you go home on time
for him every night?

Alvaro, my private life is
off limits.

What?
- Nothing!

Glad to see you're
taking care of your brother.

End of investigation.

125,126 ...
What a sweat.

How's it going?
- Great.

Say, what a piece, that Morgane!

Morgane? She is above all loud,
vulgar and shameless.

She seemed funny to me.
- Sometimes.

Morgane is kind of a leech.

Just like those weeds that overgrow
everything and always come back.

And she also interferes with my private
life. Even in my dreams.

So you like her.
- Sure, dude. Of course.

Good.
LAUGHS

Did you wash your hands?
- Huh? No, why?

Wait a sec.

I don't feel like a fourth.
- If that's the procedure-

"CARELESS WHISPER" SAX SOLO

Gloves, Morgane.

AH!

Oh f*ck!

GASPS

Hi, I'm Thea Alvaro, and I'm
taking you out with the Judicial Police

for a study on sex and violence
among hooligans.

Let's go!

Get rid of that thing.
- Something to hide?

Harassment.
- You, stop that thing.

Unwanted intimacies.
- Everything is sexual.

Abuse of power.
- This is the worst of man.

That can go wrong quickly.

And the leadership ignores it
or even encourages it.

Well come on, let's go.