Braquo (2009) s02e04 Episode Script
Goats and Jackals
I don't have much time.
Mr.
Caplan.
And nor do you, unless you tell me how Merks died.
As I told you, we were pursued by a police motorbike.
He shoot at us.
Merks was hit in the heart and bled to death.
An elite soldier killed by a cop? You hear that, Sergeant? -Yes.
And what do you think? -There's nothing to think.
It's the truth.
Why would I kill your man? He promised me 200,000 euros to help him.
You're lying Mr.
Caplan.
I hate the way vultures look to profit from death.
This why you came here, isn't it? I didn't kill ten people to fill my pocket.
So fuck you.
You're lying, Caplan.
The truth has its own musical quality.
And Sergeant Luanda is about to make you sing.
GOATS AND JACKALS Have you gone mad, or what? - What could I do? Eddy went in one door and I didn't see him leave.
She's the last person who saw him.
She knows who he's with and how to contact them.
Do as Eddy asked, then.
Where's my brother's body? - Where's Eddy Caplan? Call them.
Call them! -Not till I've seen my brother.
Now call your friends.
It's probably too late.
If that's the case, you'll soon look like him.
I dislike this just as much as you, Werner.
But it's the only way of knowing if Caplan is who he claims to be.
Until now we've hit our targets and found our way using other methods.
If Caplan wasn't a bent cop on the run, your since would have said.
You had less scruples with Eduardo Fernandez.
Fernandez was only but a torturer.
You don't want be like him, do you, Colonel? Yes? -You have Caplan, I have your friend Myriam Elmidoro.
- Go on.
I want to hear his voice.
- As you wish.
Do you hear that? This is just the start.
Every passing second is an eternity to him.
I will contact you if I so wish, and if he decides to have a constructive chat.
Bastard Where is he? Here.
It's wasnt easy to find and isn't the best quality, but it works.
Listen to me, Bambesi.
Your life depends on it.
Got that? The block of C-4 I've stuck to your chair will blow up if you move.
So sit tight.
If you don't Boom! It wasn't me, mate.
Please.
It wasn't me.
Shut your trap! - I promise, it wasn't me! You killed an innocent mother in front of her son.
I've got kids my self.
Do you think I feel sorry for you? Be convincing, Mr Caplan.
Roxane wants to talk to you.
Eddy, it's Rox.
I've got Merks' sister.
If they kill you, she dies.
Do you understand? Roxane.
Do as I say and don't argue.
Let her go.
Do you hear me? What are you talking about? - Do as I say.
Let her go.
Let her go.
Why, for fuck's sake? - Because Yaniss has got me.
He has evidence against me.
I had to do it.
To do what? To come and sit on my dick and tell me you love me? Is that what he asked? I had to seduce you.
The feelings came later.
"Feelings"? Say that word again! What have I done to you or that fucking lawyer? You told Lemoine about Lornach.
- Shut the fuck up! Stop! -Shut the fuck up! -Stop! I've got something important to tell you, damnit! I've got something important to tell you.
What? You're sorry for fucking me up but you'll suck me off to make up? Yaniss isn't only after you.
He's after your friends too.
Why're you telling me that? - Because Why, goddamnit? You're nothing to me! I fucking loved you! But you're nothing now! Nothing! Now get your stuff and clear out! Get out! - Stop it! Théo Théo - Don't touch me! Get off.
Get your fucking hands off me.
Don't touch me.
Get your stuff.
We're leaving.
I'll wait outside.
Caplan did the right thing.
My friends will appreciate that.
You know they've stolen 400kg of gold and killed ten people.
You think they'll let Eddy go for acting the gent? What if they kill him? - You'll die too.
You'd go that far for your friend? What do you think? I want my brother's body so I can bury him.
That's not for me to decide.
Get out.
Get out! Colonel.
Shall I finish Caplan off? Give him back his clothes and keep a close eye on him.
Okay, motherfucker, you're one hand down.
Who sent you to kill my wife? Or shall we start on the acid? If you've any pride left in you, tell me who! Who sent you.
Tell me, and I promise to finish you off quickly.
Fahad Fahad.
The lawyer? Fahad, The lawyer? Are you sure? Are you sure? Thanks.
I want Serge Lemoine' head.
In the literal, figurative and general sense.
I know you Jews don't like to kill your own people.
But weeds will grow even in the finest of gardens.
If it's going to happen, it'll need to be a good reason.
The only good reason I can give is money.
Atom.
We will compensate you for your losses.
I have lost seven men.
Seven Armeniens.
Seven grieving families.
How do you intend to "compensate" that, Arifa? What is your price? You'll soon paid for your gold ingots, won't you? Well.
When you're doing business of this kind, Arifa, negotiations need to take place in a peaceful environment.
Not in the middle of a war.
So listen.
If your sons don't bring me Serge Lemoine's head, and quickly, I'll draw my own conclusions.
And they will be final.
It's Sabbath today, isn't it? You've got till Monday morning.
Why can't I just kill the Armenian, mother? We can't kill Serge, surely? - Why? -He's like us.
He's not.
His name's "Lemoine".
- Without him, there'd be no gold.
Did you find the number as I asked? -Yes.
Well, what are you waiting for.
Make the call.
Hello, Madam.
I'd like to speak to your company president, please.
Mr.
Arifa.
Thanks.
Hugo Christiaens? What? Who am I speaking to? Yes, I speak French.
Yes Tell me your address Yes.
We'll be right over.
A certain Mrs.
Arifa wants to speak to us about our cargo, and her conditions for returnng it to us.
ArifaIt's sound Jewish.
Koen! Marek! Come on, guys.
Let's go.
We're going to the Catherine? Léa? Oscar? Shit Get in there.
Take your bag.
I hope you realise it's thanks to me and Caplan that you're still alive.
Plus you made quite a profit on Bambesi.
So you can forget it if you think I'm going to pay a penny for her.
Did I ask for anything from you? Now listen to me.
Lemoine is already dead.
He's caught between my men and Mrs.
Arifa.
Keep out of it.
Look after your lawyer instead.
You think the old bag will kill a Jew for you? Let me teach you something.
The one religion shared by everyone is money.
You only go to war if it's good for business.
Remember that, boy.
"Compensation"? I had a partership in mind.
What does she want? I don't think she'll go for compensation alone.
She's a Jew.
What did you expect? Ask her want she wants.
I won't pretend that we fully understand your reasoning.
Who's to say you aren't in cahoots with those who robbed us? No one.
But if you wish to check, dial 17 for the police.
Right now, your merchandise is worth 12 million euros.
I'll get you all the ingots and keep half that for myself.
What? This old whore's trying to rip me off.
Shut your fucking mouth, Adolf.
You've insulted us twice now.
Spout any more shit and you'll drown in your own blood.
That's right, arsehole.
I speak your mongrel language.
Madam.
You do realise that if there's a shootout, you won't be spared.
You think I'd let my sons go to hell without their mother? Keep your arms.
So? Shall we do business? Do you really think Caplan stands a chance, General? Everyone stands a chance, Bleuvenne.
But when it comes to taking that chance "The Invisible" have a USB stick holding classified information.
As soon as they use it, they'll activate a coded tracer.
A commando unit ha received orders to liquidate anyone on the scene.
What if Caplan is with them? Is everything ready, Sergeant? -Yes, Colonel.
How do we tackle the bombproof door? We neutralise the guards by the wall, detonate the charge and leave.
The explosion will alert the base.
Someone must provide cover.
And he will pay for that with his life, I suppose.
Gaetan was supposed to be with us.
- I know.
We're really missing him now.
Mr.
Caplan, you can say goodbye to the money Gaetan promised you.
I'm afraid his promise died with him.
But I have an offer.
The cops want to avenge their colleague and see you dead, so you'll soon have nothing left, except the coffin you lie in.
What's your offer? A job that'll fill your pocket.
When my men and I have settled our scores, we'll leave the country.
There's room for one more person Mr.
Caplan, in Gaetan Merks' place.
Cementeries ar full of people supposedly offered a great deal.
What guarantee can you give me? The fact that I haven't already eliminated you.
Luanda and Blitch will be with me.
You can have two men.
If I see a face I don't know, you're a dead men.
Before that, you'll give us the remains of Gaetan Merks.
Werner.
Bring him his things.
Where's his ID tag? - It was missing when I got him.
Gaetan would never have removed it.
Never.
Leave me with him.
Lieutenant Delgado, could you tell me what significant progress Caplan has made to infiltrate the group? "Significan progress"? I don't get the question.
Ever since a police motorcyclist was murdered, the minister's been calling every day.
It ruins my breakfast.
Someone has to play.
And as Caplan was there - He saved the hostage Merks took.
Right now, the Invisibles are making him play.
There you go.
Caplan has finally found his niche.
I demand a fast and satisfactory solution.
Do I make myself clear? Thank you, Lieutenant Delgado.
Let me know when you have news of Caplan.
If all goes as planned, we won't be needing his position back.
Théo, it's me.
Call me, I'm begging you.
Please call me.
Don't leave me here.
Even if you killed Lemoine's wife, I don't care.
I love you.
I've done something stupid too.
Call me, please.
Open the fucking door, damnit! Théo.
How's it going? - Guess.
What? -Mélanie knows everything.
She could go to the cops.
To tell them what? That she provided the keys to Lemoine's flat and make herself an accessory to murder? She'll never talk.
I've got things on her.
Don't worry.
If there's no need to worry, why the guys outside? Bambesi and Boumendjel have gone.
He's linked the two of us to his wife's death.
Boumendjel's talked.
It wasn't Bambesi.
We've got him somewhere.
Where is he? - Locked in a container.
You introduced him to me.
Now you can get rid of him.
Where are you going? Stay away from the whore, Théo.
She's nothing but trouble.
Thanks, Rocky.
How are you? - Okay.
What did you find out about them? There are only three of them.
But they're very organised.
They're more dangerous than jackals.
If cornered, they'll destroy anything in their firing line before they die.
What do they want? To do one last big job before disappearing.
But Merks' death has left a gap.
Four of them could have done it, but with three they've no chance.
So they need someone else.
- And you've signed up? I'll need you.
- Whatever you ask.
But first, hear me out.
I was at Interior Intelligence earlier.
The Prefect bollocked me but also tore into you.
He thinks you're dead and buried.
Was Fevre there? -Yes.
But he's not siding with us.
That won't stop me doing what I've got to do.
I can only trust you and Théo now.
-What about Walter? It's been ages since Walter.
-Walter is here.
Even when he's no longer needed.
I'll make coffee.
I've got problem, Eddy.
-I know, Walter.
You've been having problems for 15 years.
So what is it now? Catherine left you? Kids are doing badly at school? Bailiffs after you? How much do you need? 10,000? 15,000? Well I'll get you 20,000.
I'll rob a bank.
I could even I've lost a friend.
- What? I've lost a friend.
And I've come back to find him.
Yeah.
You idiot.
- I know.
It's all here.
Our finance department's analysis of the money that enabled Myriam Elmidoro to finance her gaming club.
Well? -Luckily, your mum's name crops up.
My mother? What's my mother got to do with this? The name "lréne Bleuvenne' appears in this file.
That's your mother, isn't it? My mother heads a huge finance empire.
It includes military armament, agro-food, energy supply and so on.
I doubt she's involved in a gaming club.
She hates chance.
Tell her I wish to see her.
Hello, Marceau.
You've got some nerve.
Watch your language.
There's a lady on board.
One cop's dead and you're bragging about it.
Merks killed the cop before I could react.
He nearly shot me too.
- He should have.
Maybe.
But then I'd have missed seeing you royally screwed by Fevre.
So don't try to be clever with me now.
What do you want, then? Eddy no longer trusts anyone.
But I still trust you, a bit.
We need someone on the inside of the cop shop.
I can't help you.
Now I'm no longer on the case, I'm not even meant to know you're alive.
We just want to know the moves of everyone on the "Invisibles" case.
Now get a move on before you put me in a bad moon.
Contact me through Roxane, as planned at the outset.
Inform Atom immediately.
You wanted to see me? You can take your bird away.
- Do what you want with the whore.
I couldn't care less.
Even if she's pregnant with your baby? What? What are you on about? She wasn't feeling well, so my men called a doctor.
He came and checked her.
She made him swear silence.
That pimp, not saying a thing to me, with all the money I pay him! What goes on between you is your business.
But where I'm from, you don't just leave a woman who's pregnant by you.
But it's your life.
Do as you wish.
Atom.
Can you take her to my place? Go in.
She's waiting for you.
Werner, when he comes back out, stay here on the lookout.
This is your last chance.
Next time, you'll be out of here.
Well, Mr.
Caplan? What's so urgent? Where did you find it? The man looking after you brother's body found it on him.
That's all.
Were you with him when he died? -Yes.
Did he say anything before he died? He said your name.
And asked me to protect you.
Is that why you stopped your friend from killing me? Right? If Gaëtan was still alive, he would kill you on the spot.
Your brother wanted to kill anyone that got in his way.
He's been dead for ages, since he was betrayed by the army.
Caplan I spent my whole childhood around armed men.
As I woman, I've spent my nights only with gangsters.
Many of them wanted to protect and be close to me.
You'll never get near me.
Don't worry.
I intend to keep the promise I made to your brother.
What did she tell you? -Nothing that'll bring Merks back.
I token of my trust.
Yes? -Serge.
It's Mrs.
Arifa.
Can you come? Can this wait? If you delay, you'll never know what Paradjanov's got in store.
Okay.
I'm on my way.
Theo.
Are you following me or that? -No.
I got here first.
Have you gone crazy? - Yes, crazy.
Since I found out you made Mélanie fuck me.
Do you expect me to say I'm sorry, or what? Well I'm not sorry.
You little shit! - I needed you! Can't you see that? You benefited too.
Aren't you enjoyed her too, didn't you? You bastard! - What did you think? That is was a free fuck? You stupid fucking cop.
I'm going to screw you.
- You, screw me? Shut it! Shut your fucking mouth! Sit tight Sit tight.
Get in there, you piece of shit.
Get in! Here.
Cuff yourself to that.
In your dreams! - Shut it! Put on the cuffs! Go on, do it.
So, you were going to kill him and than finish me off? Kill me to make up with Lemoine? Kill my friends? - Dirty fucking cops! Shut your fucking mouth! Shut it! I said shut it! Hey, fat fucker.
Do you want to shoot him? Look at me! Don't listen to that bastard! Shut it! You know what you need to do.
I'll be back in ten.
If you've not moved by then, I'll kill you both.
Understand? - Clear off.
Fuck off! You motherfucker.
-You think looking at me'll kill me? Fahad, I'm going to kill you, you sorry son of a bitch! Look at yourself! You're tied up! Maybe so.
But I've got a present for you under my chair.
Die, motherfucker! You wanted to see me? I've bought 50 kilos of gold from your Colonel.
Is that all you have to say? I thought it was about the Armenian? Let me explain.
Sit down, Serge, and I'll tell you everything.
Bring him in.
There's your daddy.
Look at your daddy.
I promised we'd be seeing him again, didn't it? Now, daddy's got to decide if we go and meet mummy or not.
Mummy! Daddy! Come on, then.
Nothing is more important than family, Serge.
If Paradjanov had not threatened my sons, I'd never have done this.
But you know more about blood law than I do.
It was either you or my family.
You bitch! You'd have done the same.
I now owe you nothing, Atom.
Till the next time, Arifa, till the next time.
Next time you threaten my sons, you'll get it when you least expect.
A taxi in the street.
A delivery man outside your house.
A cousin coming back from the Caucasus Anyone, any time.
You know what we say back home.
"If behind every beard there was wisdom, goats would be prophets.
"
Mr.
Caplan.
And nor do you, unless you tell me how Merks died.
As I told you, we were pursued by a police motorbike.
He shoot at us.
Merks was hit in the heart and bled to death.
An elite soldier killed by a cop? You hear that, Sergeant? -Yes.
And what do you think? -There's nothing to think.
It's the truth.
Why would I kill your man? He promised me 200,000 euros to help him.
You're lying Mr.
Caplan.
I hate the way vultures look to profit from death.
This why you came here, isn't it? I didn't kill ten people to fill my pocket.
So fuck you.
You're lying, Caplan.
The truth has its own musical quality.
And Sergeant Luanda is about to make you sing.
GOATS AND JACKALS Have you gone mad, or what? - What could I do? Eddy went in one door and I didn't see him leave.
She's the last person who saw him.
She knows who he's with and how to contact them.
Do as Eddy asked, then.
Where's my brother's body? - Where's Eddy Caplan? Call them.
Call them! -Not till I've seen my brother.
Now call your friends.
It's probably too late.
If that's the case, you'll soon look like him.
I dislike this just as much as you, Werner.
But it's the only way of knowing if Caplan is who he claims to be.
Until now we've hit our targets and found our way using other methods.
If Caplan wasn't a bent cop on the run, your since would have said.
You had less scruples with Eduardo Fernandez.
Fernandez was only but a torturer.
You don't want be like him, do you, Colonel? Yes? -You have Caplan, I have your friend Myriam Elmidoro.
- Go on.
I want to hear his voice.
- As you wish.
Do you hear that? This is just the start.
Every passing second is an eternity to him.
I will contact you if I so wish, and if he decides to have a constructive chat.
Bastard Where is he? Here.
It's wasnt easy to find and isn't the best quality, but it works.
Listen to me, Bambesi.
Your life depends on it.
Got that? The block of C-4 I've stuck to your chair will blow up if you move.
So sit tight.
If you don't Boom! It wasn't me, mate.
Please.
It wasn't me.
Shut your trap! - I promise, it wasn't me! You killed an innocent mother in front of her son.
I've got kids my self.
Do you think I feel sorry for you? Be convincing, Mr Caplan.
Roxane wants to talk to you.
Eddy, it's Rox.
I've got Merks' sister.
If they kill you, she dies.
Do you understand? Roxane.
Do as I say and don't argue.
Let her go.
Do you hear me? What are you talking about? - Do as I say.
Let her go.
Let her go.
Why, for fuck's sake? - Because Yaniss has got me.
He has evidence against me.
I had to do it.
To do what? To come and sit on my dick and tell me you love me? Is that what he asked? I had to seduce you.
The feelings came later.
"Feelings"? Say that word again! What have I done to you or that fucking lawyer? You told Lemoine about Lornach.
- Shut the fuck up! Stop! -Shut the fuck up! -Stop! I've got something important to tell you, damnit! I've got something important to tell you.
What? You're sorry for fucking me up but you'll suck me off to make up? Yaniss isn't only after you.
He's after your friends too.
Why're you telling me that? - Because Why, goddamnit? You're nothing to me! I fucking loved you! But you're nothing now! Nothing! Now get your stuff and clear out! Get out! - Stop it! Théo Théo - Don't touch me! Get off.
Get your fucking hands off me.
Don't touch me.
Get your stuff.
We're leaving.
I'll wait outside.
Caplan did the right thing.
My friends will appreciate that.
You know they've stolen 400kg of gold and killed ten people.
You think they'll let Eddy go for acting the gent? What if they kill him? - You'll die too.
You'd go that far for your friend? What do you think? I want my brother's body so I can bury him.
That's not for me to decide.
Get out.
Get out! Colonel.
Shall I finish Caplan off? Give him back his clothes and keep a close eye on him.
Okay, motherfucker, you're one hand down.
Who sent you to kill my wife? Or shall we start on the acid? If you've any pride left in you, tell me who! Who sent you.
Tell me, and I promise to finish you off quickly.
Fahad Fahad.
The lawyer? Fahad, The lawyer? Are you sure? Are you sure? Thanks.
I want Serge Lemoine' head.
In the literal, figurative and general sense.
I know you Jews don't like to kill your own people.
But weeds will grow even in the finest of gardens.
If it's going to happen, it'll need to be a good reason.
The only good reason I can give is money.
Atom.
We will compensate you for your losses.
I have lost seven men.
Seven Armeniens.
Seven grieving families.
How do you intend to "compensate" that, Arifa? What is your price? You'll soon paid for your gold ingots, won't you? Well.
When you're doing business of this kind, Arifa, negotiations need to take place in a peaceful environment.
Not in the middle of a war.
So listen.
If your sons don't bring me Serge Lemoine's head, and quickly, I'll draw my own conclusions.
And they will be final.
It's Sabbath today, isn't it? You've got till Monday morning.
Why can't I just kill the Armenian, mother? We can't kill Serge, surely? - Why? -He's like us.
He's not.
His name's "Lemoine".
- Without him, there'd be no gold.
Did you find the number as I asked? -Yes.
Well, what are you waiting for.
Make the call.
Hello, Madam.
I'd like to speak to your company president, please.
Mr.
Arifa.
Thanks.
Hugo Christiaens? What? Who am I speaking to? Yes, I speak French.
Yes Tell me your address Yes.
We'll be right over.
A certain Mrs.
Arifa wants to speak to us about our cargo, and her conditions for returnng it to us.
ArifaIt's sound Jewish.
Koen! Marek! Come on, guys.
Let's go.
We're going to the Catherine? Léa? Oscar? Shit Get in there.
Take your bag.
I hope you realise it's thanks to me and Caplan that you're still alive.
Plus you made quite a profit on Bambesi.
So you can forget it if you think I'm going to pay a penny for her.
Did I ask for anything from you? Now listen to me.
Lemoine is already dead.
He's caught between my men and Mrs.
Arifa.
Keep out of it.
Look after your lawyer instead.
You think the old bag will kill a Jew for you? Let me teach you something.
The one religion shared by everyone is money.
You only go to war if it's good for business.
Remember that, boy.
"Compensation"? I had a partership in mind.
What does she want? I don't think she'll go for compensation alone.
She's a Jew.
What did you expect? Ask her want she wants.
I won't pretend that we fully understand your reasoning.
Who's to say you aren't in cahoots with those who robbed us? No one.
But if you wish to check, dial 17 for the police.
Right now, your merchandise is worth 12 million euros.
I'll get you all the ingots and keep half that for myself.
What? This old whore's trying to rip me off.
Shut your fucking mouth, Adolf.
You've insulted us twice now.
Spout any more shit and you'll drown in your own blood.
That's right, arsehole.
I speak your mongrel language.
Madam.
You do realise that if there's a shootout, you won't be spared.
You think I'd let my sons go to hell without their mother? Keep your arms.
So? Shall we do business? Do you really think Caplan stands a chance, General? Everyone stands a chance, Bleuvenne.
But when it comes to taking that chance "The Invisible" have a USB stick holding classified information.
As soon as they use it, they'll activate a coded tracer.
A commando unit ha received orders to liquidate anyone on the scene.
What if Caplan is with them? Is everything ready, Sergeant? -Yes, Colonel.
How do we tackle the bombproof door? We neutralise the guards by the wall, detonate the charge and leave.
The explosion will alert the base.
Someone must provide cover.
And he will pay for that with his life, I suppose.
Gaetan was supposed to be with us.
- I know.
We're really missing him now.
Mr.
Caplan, you can say goodbye to the money Gaetan promised you.
I'm afraid his promise died with him.
But I have an offer.
The cops want to avenge their colleague and see you dead, so you'll soon have nothing left, except the coffin you lie in.
What's your offer? A job that'll fill your pocket.
When my men and I have settled our scores, we'll leave the country.
There's room for one more person Mr.
Caplan, in Gaetan Merks' place.
Cementeries ar full of people supposedly offered a great deal.
What guarantee can you give me? The fact that I haven't already eliminated you.
Luanda and Blitch will be with me.
You can have two men.
If I see a face I don't know, you're a dead men.
Before that, you'll give us the remains of Gaetan Merks.
Werner.
Bring him his things.
Where's his ID tag? - It was missing when I got him.
Gaetan would never have removed it.
Never.
Leave me with him.
Lieutenant Delgado, could you tell me what significant progress Caplan has made to infiltrate the group? "Significan progress"? I don't get the question.
Ever since a police motorcyclist was murdered, the minister's been calling every day.
It ruins my breakfast.
Someone has to play.
And as Caplan was there - He saved the hostage Merks took.
Right now, the Invisibles are making him play.
There you go.
Caplan has finally found his niche.
I demand a fast and satisfactory solution.
Do I make myself clear? Thank you, Lieutenant Delgado.
Let me know when you have news of Caplan.
If all goes as planned, we won't be needing his position back.
Théo, it's me.
Call me, I'm begging you.
Please call me.
Don't leave me here.
Even if you killed Lemoine's wife, I don't care.
I love you.
I've done something stupid too.
Call me, please.
Open the fucking door, damnit! Théo.
How's it going? - Guess.
What? -Mélanie knows everything.
She could go to the cops.
To tell them what? That she provided the keys to Lemoine's flat and make herself an accessory to murder? She'll never talk.
I've got things on her.
Don't worry.
If there's no need to worry, why the guys outside? Bambesi and Boumendjel have gone.
He's linked the two of us to his wife's death.
Boumendjel's talked.
It wasn't Bambesi.
We've got him somewhere.
Where is he? - Locked in a container.
You introduced him to me.
Now you can get rid of him.
Where are you going? Stay away from the whore, Théo.
She's nothing but trouble.
Thanks, Rocky.
How are you? - Okay.
What did you find out about them? There are only three of them.
But they're very organised.
They're more dangerous than jackals.
If cornered, they'll destroy anything in their firing line before they die.
What do they want? To do one last big job before disappearing.
But Merks' death has left a gap.
Four of them could have done it, but with three they've no chance.
So they need someone else.
- And you've signed up? I'll need you.
- Whatever you ask.
But first, hear me out.
I was at Interior Intelligence earlier.
The Prefect bollocked me but also tore into you.
He thinks you're dead and buried.
Was Fevre there? -Yes.
But he's not siding with us.
That won't stop me doing what I've got to do.
I can only trust you and Théo now.
-What about Walter? It's been ages since Walter.
-Walter is here.
Even when he's no longer needed.
I'll make coffee.
I've got problem, Eddy.
-I know, Walter.
You've been having problems for 15 years.
So what is it now? Catherine left you? Kids are doing badly at school? Bailiffs after you? How much do you need? 10,000? 15,000? Well I'll get you 20,000.
I'll rob a bank.
I could even I've lost a friend.
- What? I've lost a friend.
And I've come back to find him.
Yeah.
You idiot.
- I know.
It's all here.
Our finance department's analysis of the money that enabled Myriam Elmidoro to finance her gaming club.
Well? -Luckily, your mum's name crops up.
My mother? What's my mother got to do with this? The name "lréne Bleuvenne' appears in this file.
That's your mother, isn't it? My mother heads a huge finance empire.
It includes military armament, agro-food, energy supply and so on.
I doubt she's involved in a gaming club.
She hates chance.
Tell her I wish to see her.
Hello, Marceau.
You've got some nerve.
Watch your language.
There's a lady on board.
One cop's dead and you're bragging about it.
Merks killed the cop before I could react.
He nearly shot me too.
- He should have.
Maybe.
But then I'd have missed seeing you royally screwed by Fevre.
So don't try to be clever with me now.
What do you want, then? Eddy no longer trusts anyone.
But I still trust you, a bit.
We need someone on the inside of the cop shop.
I can't help you.
Now I'm no longer on the case, I'm not even meant to know you're alive.
We just want to know the moves of everyone on the "Invisibles" case.
Now get a move on before you put me in a bad moon.
Contact me through Roxane, as planned at the outset.
Inform Atom immediately.
You wanted to see me? You can take your bird away.
- Do what you want with the whore.
I couldn't care less.
Even if she's pregnant with your baby? What? What are you on about? She wasn't feeling well, so my men called a doctor.
He came and checked her.
She made him swear silence.
That pimp, not saying a thing to me, with all the money I pay him! What goes on between you is your business.
But where I'm from, you don't just leave a woman who's pregnant by you.
But it's your life.
Do as you wish.
Atom.
Can you take her to my place? Go in.
She's waiting for you.
Werner, when he comes back out, stay here on the lookout.
This is your last chance.
Next time, you'll be out of here.
Well, Mr.
Caplan? What's so urgent? Where did you find it? The man looking after you brother's body found it on him.
That's all.
Were you with him when he died? -Yes.
Did he say anything before he died? He said your name.
And asked me to protect you.
Is that why you stopped your friend from killing me? Right? If Gaëtan was still alive, he would kill you on the spot.
Your brother wanted to kill anyone that got in his way.
He's been dead for ages, since he was betrayed by the army.
Caplan I spent my whole childhood around armed men.
As I woman, I've spent my nights only with gangsters.
Many of them wanted to protect and be close to me.
You'll never get near me.
Don't worry.
I intend to keep the promise I made to your brother.
What did she tell you? -Nothing that'll bring Merks back.
I token of my trust.
Yes? -Serge.
It's Mrs.
Arifa.
Can you come? Can this wait? If you delay, you'll never know what Paradjanov's got in store.
Okay.
I'm on my way.
Theo.
Are you following me or that? -No.
I got here first.
Have you gone crazy? - Yes, crazy.
Since I found out you made Mélanie fuck me.
Do you expect me to say I'm sorry, or what? Well I'm not sorry.
You little shit! - I needed you! Can't you see that? You benefited too.
Aren't you enjoyed her too, didn't you? You bastard! - What did you think? That is was a free fuck? You stupid fucking cop.
I'm going to screw you.
- You, screw me? Shut it! Shut your fucking mouth! Sit tight Sit tight.
Get in there, you piece of shit.
Get in! Here.
Cuff yourself to that.
In your dreams! - Shut it! Put on the cuffs! Go on, do it.
So, you were going to kill him and than finish me off? Kill me to make up with Lemoine? Kill my friends? - Dirty fucking cops! Shut your fucking mouth! Shut it! I said shut it! Hey, fat fucker.
Do you want to shoot him? Look at me! Don't listen to that bastard! Shut it! You know what you need to do.
I'll be back in ten.
If you've not moved by then, I'll kill you both.
Understand? - Clear off.
Fuck off! You motherfucker.
-You think looking at me'll kill me? Fahad, I'm going to kill you, you sorry son of a bitch! Look at yourself! You're tied up! Maybe so.
But I've got a present for you under my chair.
Die, motherfucker! You wanted to see me? I've bought 50 kilos of gold from your Colonel.
Is that all you have to say? I thought it was about the Armenian? Let me explain.
Sit down, Serge, and I'll tell you everything.
Bring him in.
There's your daddy.
Look at your daddy.
I promised we'd be seeing him again, didn't it? Now, daddy's got to decide if we go and meet mummy or not.
Mummy! Daddy! Come on, then.
Nothing is more important than family, Serge.
If Paradjanov had not threatened my sons, I'd never have done this.
But you know more about blood law than I do.
It was either you or my family.
You bitch! You'd have done the same.
I now owe you nothing, Atom.
Till the next time, Arifa, till the next time.
Next time you threaten my sons, you'll get it when you least expect.
A taxi in the street.
A delivery man outside your house.
A cousin coming back from the Caucasus Anyone, any time.
You know what we say back home.
"If behind every beard there was wisdom, goats would be prophets.
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