Kate Logan Affair, The (2010)

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Merde!

Hello. Uh, do you sell

black shoelaces?

Let me see.

Well, I've got these,

but they're white.

White. Um...

Hold on a minute.

OK?

So, that'll be

$7.15, please.

Good luck with that.

Thank you. Goodbye.

Hi.

Hello there.

One muffin.

That'll be $2.40, please.

Police!

Turn off the engine

and step out of the vehicle.

What?

Step out of the vehicle!

Do it now.

Turn around.

Hands on the car.

Give me your left hand.

I don't understand.

What did I do?

Are you French?

Yes, I'm French.

Why are you in town?

For a conference.

I work for Belem Insurance.

Belem Insurance?

Yes.

What's your name?

Benot Gando.

Do you have a piece of

identification on you?

Yes, my passport is

in my jacket pocket.

Which pocket?

Uh, the inside one.

Left breast pocket.

I'm very sorry, sir.

I seem to have confused

you with someone else.

We're looking for somebody

who matches your description.

I really am truly sorry.

The resemblance is uncanny.

And this man, what did...

What did he do?

He's a serial r*pist.

I see.

Can I go then?

Of course.

Have a good day, sir.

Yes.

It's interesting, you know,

the strategy of

concentrating on...

Ladies and gentlemen,

the seminar is about to start.

If you could please

take your seats...

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We have a vision:

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The healthcare

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but at what cost to

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Caroline Schultz has the latest

on the state of play

on healthcare.

From Washington, Caroline?

Well, Laurie, there is a ton

of action here in Washington,

and especially on Capital Hill

when it comes to healthcare.

We've got legislation advancing

in 3 house committees,

talks going on in the

senate finance committee

and tensions continuing

to heat up...

Um, hello?

Oh, hello.

Is there a problem?

No! No problem.

I was just driving by

and I spotted you.

I thought I would take

this opportunity

to apologize again

for this morning.

Did you lose something?

Oh yes, my phone.

That's a relief.

I was scared I had

dropped it somewhere.

I acted hastily and...

I just never should've

put you in that situation

without being 100% sure.

No harm done.

I know, but still.

Well...

Good night.

Good night.

Mr. Gando?

Listen, my shift just ended.

I was wondering if you'd

let me buy you a drink.

Right now?

Consider it an official

police-apology beverage.

OK.

But only one.

I have to be up early

for my conference tomorrow.

Just one, I promise.

To ease my conscience.

I'm Kate, by the way.

Or Officer Logan,

whatever you prefer.

Hello, Officer Logan.

Uh, let me just go

put on something

a little more appropriate.

I'll be here.

5 minutes.

OK.

You changed out

of your uniform?

Yeah, well, I'm not allowed

to wear it when I'm off duty.

So, do you drink beer?

Sure.

Great. There's a little bar

not too far from here.

They have great

microbrewed stuff on tap.

Sounds good.

Shall we go?

Yeah, um, but can we

take your car?

Yes. No problem.

OK.

So where do you live in France?

Paris.

Paris. Oh, I've always

wanted to go there.

But I hate travelling by plane.

I... I can't.

Oh, it's right up here.

Uh, wait,

you shouldn't park here.

Why?

It's not a good idea

to block an emergency exit,

you know, in case of

a fire or something.

Just, uh, park over there.

Uh, OK.

Just straight back.

They have every kind of

beer you can imagine, so...

Oh yeah?

They'll have

something you like.

No, I'm from Calgary.

It's been just under

3 months since I moved here.

Oh, so you're quite

new to the place.

How do you like it so far?

A lot.

It's a lot more chill

than Calgary,

which is exactly

what I was looking for.

Calgary, uh, they had the

Olympics, the winter Olympics

in Calgary once.

'88.

Yeah, my dad took me

to see the giant slalom.

I was only little, but I

remember being super impressed.

Mm-hmm.

And so why did you

decide to move here?

Um...

Well, my mom is

basically impossible.

Um, I just couldn't

live with her anymore.

And...

When my dad died,

she remarried this total jerk,

so that didn't help.

And do you like

working for the police?

Yeah, it's been really good.

It's been... Well, every time

my mother calls me, she says:

"Hey, you're still alive."

She's just convinced that

I don't have what it takes

for the job, but...

But so far, I've proven

her wrong, so...

So this might be

a stupid question,

but if you feel like

you're in danger,

are you allowed

to sh**t someone?

Yes, sir.

And after what happened

to me during training,

I wouldn't hesitate.

See this?

This is from being stabbed.

And if I had used my g*n,

I wouldn't have had

to spend 3 weeks in a hospital

bed fighting for my life.

That's, uh... Phew!

I know.

It's crazy, huh?

And just think:

If the blade had gone in

just a little bit higher,

I wouldn't even be sitting

here with you right now.

So I guess you're

lucky in a way.

Yeah, I guess you could

look at it that way.

So your name is Benot, huh?

That's right.

Benot.

French names always

sound so good

when they're

pronounced the right way.

Are you married?

Yes.

Kids?

A little girl.

Oh yeah.

What's her name?

Juliette.

Juliette. Oh!

How old is she?

11. That's such

a good age.

Oh, you're so lucky.

I'd love to have a little girl.

Do you have a picture?

Yes.

Oh my god!

Oh, she's so cute!

I was her age when my dad died.

Oh.

He was a police officer too.

He was k*lled by

this 14-year-old kid

when he was trying to break up

a fight in a record store.

If you can believe it, yeah.

That's awful.

Do you want another beer?

Uh, no, thanks.

Remember you promised.

That's right.

I did, didn't I?

Just one drink.

That's right.

So how long are you in town?

I'm leaving Sunday.

And what's this

conference all about?

Ooh, that's difficult

to say precisely.

Um, it's a series

of seminars on insurance,

but the details are

very, very technical.

We work with

probabilities a lot.

It's not very glamorous.

Well, give me an example of

some of this probability stuff.

An example?

OK, well, take me, for instance.

If you factor in all the

variables of my existence,

I'm scheduled to die

at the age of 82.

Wow!

That's incredible.

You can really calculate

something like that?

Yes.

Do you live in a house

or apartment?

House.

A small one, but it's not

even in great shape,

but it's mine.

I bought it with

the money my dad left me.

Does it need a lot of work?

Um, nothing incredibly major.

Um...

Just repainting mostly.

I started to repaint

the exterior pink,

but my neighbours didn't

like it, so I stopped.

But it's too bad,

because it looked nice.

Did someone say

something to you?

No. No, but I

could just tell

that they were starting

to wonder about me.

I see.

I like this music.

...if you ever pass me by

or come this way again...

You seem to have

a pretty impressive job.

Why do you stay at

this cheap motel?

But I like motels.

They make me feel like

I'm in an American movie.

Thanks.

I had a nice time.

Me too.

So we're all square?

You don't think

I'm the worst cop ever?

No, I always wondered what it

would be like to get arrested.

And now I know.

Well, good night.

I hope the rest of

the seminar goes well.

Thank you.

It was nice to meet you.

You too.

Huh?

C'est quoi ce bordel?

Hi.

Oh sorry. I...

The thing is, I, um...

I think you're a nice guy

and I'd like to have

another drink with you.

I bought a bottle of whiskey.

Hmm.

Do you drink whiskey?

Uh, yes.

Um, but if... if it's not cool,

then, um, just tell me,

you know?

I won't be offended, 'cause...

No, the problem is

I really need to get some sleep.

OK.

Understood. I, um...

Sorry, I don't know

what I was thinking.

Uh, wait.

I think...

Uh, I think

I would like to... to...

To have a drink with you.

You sure?

Yes, yes.

I'm sure.

OK.

Um...

We go?

Hey! Why are you

still here?

I fell asleep.

I'll go home tomorrow.

No, Dad.

Enough's enough!

f*ck!

You've been

saying that for 3 days.

Go on home.

I can't drive 5 hours now.

Yeah, you can.

Just go. Get on home.

Can you give me a couple

of bucks for the drive?

Huh?

Hi, how's it going?

Hello.

I saw your car in the lot

and I thought I'd come by

and let you know that

my shift is over at 6:00.

Do you want to go

grab some dinner?

I'm sorry, but I don't think

we should see each other again.

Hey, do you know you got

a pretty much flat

front tire there?

Oh yeah!

You get in a high-speed chase,

I don't think

you're catching the guy.

Yeah. Wow!

Do you think it's punctured?

Nah.

Just needs some air.

Right, well, I guess

I'll get on that.

Always give your car a

looking over before you get in.

You never know.

Will do.

OK, you have yourself

a good one.

You too.

What do you want to eat?

I'd love a hot dog.

Sure.

What's his name?

Goof.

He's a husky.

The ones that pull sleds?

Mm-hmm.

They're beautiful.

I guess.

A colleague gave him to me.

I didn't have

the heart to say no.

Why not?

I don't know.

It leaves a bad impression if

you say you don't like animals.

I suppose, yes.

Do you cheat on

your wife often?

No, never.

I'm still hungry.

I'm going to go

get something to eat.

Do you want something?

Sure.

A Coke.

Well, hold on.

I'll come with you.

Where is my other shoe?

You're allowed to carry a g*n

when you're off duty?

No, I'm not.

But the g*n box in my car

where I'm supposed to keep it

is broken, so...

Ah.

You wanna hold it,

see what it feels like?

Uh, no, I'd really

prefer not to.

Come on, take it.

Give you a taste of what

it's like to be on duty.

Keep your finger flat

against the side

and grip it tight

with a firm wrist.

Now come over here.

OK, see the clock radio?

Yes.

So raise your arm

and hold it straight.

And now aim for the clock.

It says 10:16.

And imagine that it's

an escaped convict.

So aim carefully...

and think of the target.

When it turns to 10:17,

that's when you would sh**t.

Pow!

Merde!

Oh no!

Are you a f*cking idiot?

I'm sorry. I didn't

do it on purpose.

Didn't do it on purpose?

What the f*ck are

you talking about?

I can't believe you

just did that!

If someone heard that,

officers will be here

in a few minutes!

I can see the b*llet.

How am I gonna

explain this to them?

We've gotta get that b*llet out

otherwise they'll know

it was from my g*n.

I have a knife in my bag.

Get it.

This is serious.

This is a criminal offense.

I'm not even supposed to have

my g*n on me right now.

It was just an accident.

Accident or not, firing

off a g*n in a motel

is a criminal act, end of story.

Aw! I can't get it.

It's too lodged in there.

Be careful.

You'll damage the blade.

I don't give a f*ck about

your g*dd*mn knife, OK?

I'm in deep sh*t because of you,

so don't push me right now.

Well, looks like

we're not first on the scene.

Yep.

Let me try.

Good evening, folks.

Somebody called in to

report a discharged firearm

on the premises.

But I didn't hear it.

These guys did.

There's already police

officers on the scene, eh?

Uh, no.

Well, there's a patrol car

parked in the parking lot.

I mean, how long

has it been here?

There's a police car in the

parking lot? I didn't notice.

Why don't you go check the

plates, call it in to dispatch,

see whose car it is?

So you guys are sure

it was a g*nsh*t you heard?

Yeah, I'm certain.

Definitely.

Yeah, without a doubt.

Well, where did it come from?

Room 4.

No way. It was Room 6.

The room right next to mine.

OK, so who is in Room 6?

Uh, 6 is... empty.

There's no one there.

What about Room 4?

A guy called

Benot Gando in that room.

He checked in yesterday.

Sounds like a French name.

Yeah, maybe.

Actually, here.

A photocopy of his passport.

Yeah, he's French, all right.

Aw, sh*t!

There's a cop car outside.

The car belongs to Kate Logan.

Logan. That's the

new kid, right?

Yeah. She's not on duty

right now. She finished at 6:00.

Strange.

All right, let's go

take a look at Room 4.

I can't see it.

Come on!

Yeah, it's pretty

dark in there.

I don't think there's anybody.

sh*t!

They're here.

- Should I answer it?

- No!

Police!

Open the door, please.

I'm so f*cked!

Oh sorry.

I took the key to Room 6.

Oh my god!

g*dd*mn it! We have to bust

down the door. Move.

Wait. Let me just run down

and get the right key.

It'll take me 2 seconds.

Why don't you

go cover the rear?

OK.

Come on. We'll go

out the back door.

Come on!

OK.

Go on.

We should stay here and

explain what happened.

Explain what?

That we were playing games

with my service p*stol?

What the hell's

taking him so long?

I'll go check.

There's no reason

for me to run.

Oh, please! You don't really

think it's that simple, do you?

Running away makes

absolutely no sense.

You OK?

What happened?

I will find a solution

to this problem,

but right now we need to go.

OK, that's it.

I'm tired of waiting here.

Back up.

I couldn't find the exit

to the back of the building.

Gonna have to go around.

- Back up.

- Whoa!

I'm not going anywhere.

Do you get it now?

Oh sh*t!

What the hell

took you so long?

The clerk fell

behind the counter.

He doesn't look so good.

Why don't you guys

go back to your room?

Good night.

Go ahead, open it.

Looks like he went out

through there.

Here?

You see anything?

I see someone running.

Well, go!

So what do we do now?

We get out of town

as fast as possible.

But I've got things

to do tomorrow.

I... I can't just leave.

Did you hear what I said?

Yeah, you have things

to do tomorrow.

What am I supposed

to do about it?

This guys must've

ran like a jackrabbit.

Oh yeah?

I'm parched. Would you

get me some water?

I'm thinking the desk clerk's

just a g*dd*mn junkie.

We blew the room

breach 'cause of him.

Oh, you got that right.

Thanks.

Hey, check this out.

Looks like a b*llet hole.

Oh yeah.

That is a b*llet hole.

Yeah, I can see the glint of

something metallic in there.

OK, go get some tools.

I'm gonna call for backup.

Tools?

You sure we should be

digging around in there?

Oh, you got a point.

We should leave

that for forensics.

Yeah.

OK. I forgot my pills.

Would you mind getting them?

OK.

What are you doing?

You have a better idea?

Get in.

Come on! Get in!

Thanks.

There's no sign of a second

person having been in the room,

but that doesn't prove anything.

What do you think?

Beats me.

So, what do we know

about this Benot Gando?

He's a French national.

He booked his room until Sunday.

OK. Let's go see what

the hell is going on.

All right.

Yeah.

OK. Understood.

Thanks.

Officer Logan is not at home.

She doesn't carry a cell.

We have no way to reach her.

What do you think?

I think it's bad news.

Yeah, no kidding.

Wait here with sleepy head.

Will do.

Excuse me. What room did

the g*nsh*t take place in?

Number 4.

- And the occupant fled?

- Yeah.

Keep your eyes open

for a gas station.

That's it.

Pull over.

What for?

What are you doing?

Don't touch that.

Stop this car or

I will stop it for you.

And where are you

going exactly?

To the police.

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

And what are you

going to tell them?

That we had a drink,

that you showed me your g*n,

and that I shot it accidentally.

No way.

You tell them that

and I lose my job.

I'm afraid that's

your problem, not mine.

You... you... you should never

have given me the g*n.

OK.

Fine.

You do what you want.

But when I give my deposition,

I'm gonna tell them

that we also had sex.

Which I'm sure your wife

will be thrilled to hear.

From now on, you do as I say.

We're gonna drive some more,

we're gonna find a motel,

and I'm gonna do some thinking.

There's a way out

of this situation

that doesn't involve me losing

my job and you losing your wife.

It's an 8mm fired

from a Beretta.

Same as our service model.

Great.

So that would mean

that Logan's almost

definitely involved somehow.

Means she's

probably in danger.

It's better if we're not

seen together. Get down.

I need money.

Get something

to drink as well.

I'm very thirsty.

Hi.

You don't have chocolate milk?

Yeah, should be next

to the apple juice.

No, I still don't see it.

So I guess we're all out.

And $30 worth of gas

on pump 2.

OK.

Thanks.

Have a good night.

Where the hell did you go?

What were you doing?

I needed to pee.

I told you to stay hidden.

What's this?

It's strawberry milk.

Why didn't you just get water?

sh*t!

So, your wife, what does

she do for a living?

She's nuclear technician.

Like, as in for bombs?

No, as in for electricity.

She must be really smart.

Yes, she is.

What's her name?

That's none of your business.

Oh, I just thought

of something.

What?

They're gonna ask for

identification when we check in.

We'll have to sleep in the car.

It's safer that way.

OK, but we are going to have

the same problem tomorrow.

And the day after tomorrow.

Calm down.

What did I say earlier?

That you would

find a solution.

Right. So just give me

time to find one.

We'll get some sleep tonight

and then tomorrow I'll

be thinking more clearly.

Let's just find a

more secluded spot.

Over there.

That's perfect.

Take the back seat.

I'll stay up front.

Hey.

I've been trying

To keep my mouth shut baby

I've been trying to change

my dark ways maybe...

Hello.

Good morning!

Morning. I'd like

a coffee to go, please.

What size?

Large, please.

OK.

I like your accent.

Where you from?

Poland.

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

I've been working

for my own green money

I've been working

for a smile

I've been missing

for a while...

It's $1.40,please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I have sinned...

What the f*ck

are you playing at?

I just went to get a coffee.

And you didn't

think to tell me.

Look at this.

They're saying I kidnapped you.

Wait, let me read it.

And now I'm getting

into deeper

and deeper trouble.

But you didn't kidnap me!

So, you have nothing

to worry about.

What they think

you did is one thing,

and our strategy for

dealing with it is another.

Look at us!

We are in the middle of nowhere!

And you're talking about what?

And you're talking

about strategy?

I think you need help.

OK, well, if you don't want

my help, then that's fine.

What do you mean?

Take it.

What?

Why?

Well, you're

the kidnapper, right?

Right?

Where are you going?

To the police.

I'm gonna tell them

everything you did to me.

They'll be relieved

that I managed to escape.

You can't do that!

OK!

Hey, OK!

I give you one last chance

to figure out a solution.

One last chance.

Come on.

Let's get out of here.

OK, but I'm driving.

If you want.

Hand me the coffee.

My seminar started

6 minutes ago.

What do I do?

Don't answer it.

Actually, can I see

that for a minute?

HEY!

Why did you do that?

They would've been able

to track us with it.

Where are you going?

Hey!

Benot, stop!

I'll call them.

I'll tell the truth

about what happened.

I give up.

You win.

We'll go to a motel.

I'll call them and

tell them everything.

And we'll just have to live

with the consequences.

The facts are the facts.

There's nothing I can do

to change that.

Good.

I'm glad you're finally

seeing reason.

Well, maybe my mom was right.

Maybe I'm just not

cut out for this job.

Can I ask you a favour?

Could you please

not mention anything

about us sleeping together?

OK.

Thank you.

OK.

But why do we need to go to

a motel to make the call?

Can't we just use

a public telephone?

No, I need to sit

somewhere quiet

and just really think about

how to present things.

OK.

We can go back to that motel

we passed last night.

It's only a few minutes away.

Hello.

Hi there.

Uh, we would like

a room, please.

Sure, for how long?

Uh, just for the day.

OK, I'll just be needing

a piece of picture ID.

OK.

Thank you.

There you go.

It's Room 209 on the 2nd floor.

Thank you.

What's wrong? You were

acting strangely back there.

Just nervous about

making this call,

about what I'm going

to tell them.

Oh, it's going to be fine.

OK, listen.

We need to go over

our stories step-by-step

to make sure we tell

the same version of events.

OK.

Because if we contradict

each other at all,

things will get complicated.

Yes, absolutely.

The hard part is coming up

with a story

that covers everything

but leaves out the part

where we slept together.

Maybe we could just say

that we got along well.

Yeah.

Yeah, we could say that.

Oui, allo?

Hello.

Yes, I can speak English.

That's me, yes.

What?

I realized my mistake,

apologized and sent him

on his way.

How did you make contact

with him again after that?

That night, when I was

driving home after my shift,

I spotted him in

the parking lot of his motel.

He was looking

for something in his car.

So I took the opportunity

to stop and apologize again.

How did he react?

Well...

Uh, the situation was relaxed.

We even got along.

He invited me to go get a drink

and he seemed like a nice guy,

so I accepted.

We left my police car

in the motel parking lot

and took his car to the bar.

Were you still in uniform?

No. No, I was in

street clothes.

I always keep a change

of clothes in my car.

What did you do

with your firearm?

Uh, locked it up in

the trunk safe in the car.

What was the name

of the bar you went to?

The Crocodile.

Then afterwards?

Afterwards, uh, we went

back to the motel,

said good night and that was it.

And how is it that you came

to see him yet again?

Uh, he suggested

that we see each other

again the next day.

I mean, we had a nice time

at the bar,

so I didn't see why

I should say no.

So tell us about

the second night.

We went out to eat hot dogs,

and then we went back

to the motel.

He invited me in

for a drink and...

I hesitated, but I accepted.

But if you went willingly,

how did things go so wrong?

Well, once we were

in the room,

he started coming on to me

in this really tactless way.

And I was turned off,

so I rejected his advances,

and he went into a rage.

A rage?

Yes.

He really lost it.

He threw me to the ground

and pinned me there,

and I reached for my g*n,

but he got to it first.

But if you were off duty, why

did you have your g*n on you?

The, uh...

The lock on my trunk safe

was jammed,

so I had no choice

but to keep it on me.

Did he give you any reason

to be suspicious of him

before that point?

No.

No. Um...

He seemed really nice

and, um, distinguished.

So, when he got a hold of

your g*n, why did he sh**t?

He ordered me to undress

and I refused.

So he shot off a round

to intimidate me.

He must've known

that firing a g*n

was bound to attract attention.

I don't think he was

thinking clearly at that point.

Something in him

had obviously snapped.

Why did he try to dig

the b*llet out of the wall?

Um...

He didn't... He didn't

want anyone to know

that I had actually

been in his room.

The b*llet would've been able

to have been identified

as police issue.

What was his objective

when he took you with him?

Um, evading the police.

Leaving behind

all his belongings

in a room registered

under his name?

Not much of a plan.

It seemed as though

when he became...

I think once he became violent,

planning went out the window.

How did he steal the car?

I mean, insurance executives

don't usually

have those kinds of skills.

He did it.

He must've hotwired it.

Um, I'm not sure how.

The desk clerk at

the 2nd motel told us

that you didn't appear to

be injured when you checked in,

but remembers sensing that

something wasn't quite right.

I was under his control.

I was scared of...

of what he might do to me.

The injuries I have now

are a result of what happened

when I tried to escape.

When exactly did you

try to escape?

When he was opening

the door to the room.

But he caught me

in the corridor.

He beat you?

No. Well, not exactly.

Not with his fists.

Once we were in the room,

he, um, he slammed me

against the wall,

and then against the mirror.

How were you able to

regain control of the situation?

At one point,

he sat down and

pointed the g*n at me.

And...

demanded that I take

my clothes off.

So...

I began to remove my blouse...

but I knew that something

really bad would happen if...

If I didn't at least

try something, so...

I grabbed the chair next to me

and I hit him with it

as hard as I could.

And...

he was so surprised,

that I was able to regain

control of my weapon.

So if you had control

of the situation,

why did you sh**t him?

Because...

Because he was raging

and uncontrollable

and I was terrified.

If you'd like

to speak with a counsellor,

we can provide you with one.

No.

Thank you.

I...

I'll be all right.

I... I knew that dangerous

situations came with the job

when I joined the force.

Officer Logan,

thank you very much

for your cooperation.

A colleague will

accompany you home.

Miss Logan!

Police officer Kate Logan

has just left the RCMP offices

where she was

answering questions

relating to her abduction.

Investigators say she seems

mentally and physically

traumatized,

perhaps explaining why

she didn't wish to discuss

the details of her ordeal.

We will continue to cover this

story in the hours to come,

but it seems fairly safe to say

there will be no charges

laid against the young officer.

Let me take that for you.

Thank you.

Your husband's

belongings have been examined,

so you're welcome to take them.

Now, Officer Randall will take

you to the coroner's office.

We need you to confirm that it

is in fact your husband's body.

I'm sorry. It's unpleasant,

but necessary.

Yes, of course.

I... I just don't understand

how my husband could have

done such a thing.

Human nature is strange.

Every day, we deal

with people who do things

their friends and family

thought they weren't capable of.

But...

my husbands was a

completely normal man.

He had absolutely no reason

to act like this.

Business travel often leads

to irrational behaviour.

Take even the most normal person

out of the context

of their regular lives

and they can lose their

sense of moral direction.

Yes.

That's my husband.

Thank you for signing these.

We need to follow

certain procedures

in order for

the French government

to authorize the repatriation

of your husband's body.

Thank you.

And this one you keep.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

Which is truly the worst thing

a guy can have in his apartment?

Cinder blocks as bookcases.

A dirty bathroom is the worst.

That takes the cake. I agree.

What about wagon-wheel

coffee tables?

Are they still in style?

This is the room.

I apologize for the wait.

I'm giving you a copy

of the police report.

You'll need it for

insurance purposes.

OK. Thank you.

Obviously my husband is guilty

of many things in this affair,

but, uh...

after all, the police

woman did k*ll him.

The facts have been

well-established.

I'm not sure what you're

getting at exactly.

I'm wondering if there will

be any repercussions for her,

prison time or anything.

Mrs. Gando, Officer Logan

acted out of self-defence.

Your husband's actions

unfortunately left

no other choice.

Yes.

I understand.

Once again, let me just say

how much we regret

this whole situation.

I can only imagine how hard

this has been on you.

Can I ask you a favour?

Hello, Officer Logan.

Hello.

Hello.

Come in.

We'll just wait

in the kitchen.

Would anyone like

something to drink?

No, we're fine.Thanks.

No, thank you.

Please sit.

They told me that

you joined the police force

only a short time ago.

Yes.

Yeah, it's only been

a few months.

I want you to know

that I really am very sorry.

I'm sorry too...

for what my husband did to you.

I just don't understand...

why, if you went

to his room willingly.

Things ended so badly.

Because I... I changed

my mind...

once I was there

and he took that very badly.

He started to...

Um...

My husband had absolutely

no experience with g*ns.

I can't understand how he could

have managed to steal yours

and know how to use it.

I don't know what to tell you.

He was your husband.

You would know better than me.

It's almost as if

you are talking about

a man I didn't know at all.

A complete stranger.

It's hard for me to accept

that we are even

talking about Benot.

Thank you for your help.

You're very

welcome, Mrs. Gando.

Goodbye.

She had a guy with her

but he stayed in the car hiding

like a little kid would do.

She definitely wasn't acting

like a kidnap victim

or anything.

Hello.

Hi.

That'll be

$3.75, please.

OK, 3.15, 3.40...

Hey, you're that police woman

we've been seeing

on the news, aren't you?

Yep, that's me.

I've read all about you.

It's incredible

what you went through.

You're pretty brave.

Yeah, thanks.

So... OK.

Hey, actually, weren't

you here that night for gas?

I could've sworn that was you.

Yeah, that was me.

I would never have guessed

that you were actually

a hostage at that point.

Why didn't you try to get away

when you came in to pay?

Um, he had my g*n,

so he would've shot me.

Oh yeah.

Oh for sure.

But still, I think

I would've tried to get away.

Well, people

react differently.

I mean, I decided to make sure

I regained control

before trying anything.

Well, I guess you made

the right decision in the end.

I'm sure glad you k*lled

that son of a b*tch.

He got what he deserved.

Have a nice day.

You too.

Well, take me, for instance.

If you factor in all

the variables of my existence,

I'm scheduled to die

at the age of 82.

Wow!

That's incredible.

You can really calculate

something like that?

Yes.

Tell the world I've gone

And left my post

To find myself

And the girl

I love the most

I've got a picture of you

To remember you by

If you ever pass me by

Or come this way again

Tell the world

I found my only hope

That they caught her

Hanging on a rope

I've got a picture of you

To remember you by

If you ever pass me by

Or come this way again

I've got a picture of you