01x06 - Episode 6

[bunniefuu]

[ship horn blowing]

[David] Stop!

[agitated music playing]

[Léo] Stop! Stop running!

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! f*ck. My heels! sh*t!

[David] Stop!

Ah!

-[David] Hey!
-[Samia] Stop running, you son of a b*tch!

[David] f*ck!

[wheezing and panting]

[dog barking]

Léo, look! There they are! Look!

[whistling]

[David panting] Stop!

That's it, David!

Yeah!

[grunts]

-[Léo] Ahh!
-f*ck!

[people exclaim]

[Jess gasping]

-I'm really sorry. Here.
-[Jess] You okay, David?

Oh f*ck. Ah, I was so close!

-Man…
-Why'd you call my name, man?

I was being supportive.

[breathing heavily]

[David] So? Where'd he go?

[panting] He… He…

He what, he what?

[out of breath] Construction site.

-Huh?
-[Jess] What?

He jumped into a construction site.
I couldn't follow him.

-[Léo groans]
-[Jess] f*ck!

God damn it, that son of a b--

[intriguing music playing]

[plays melody]

[metallic clanging]

[pixels blipping]

"In jail, you are placed
in a closed-off environment,

surrounded by thieves,
rapists, and murderers."

-[indistinct clamoring]
-[shower running]

[metallic clanging]

Oh, right. Rapists. f*ck.

[Samia] Oh come on.

Hey, bro, I won't let any rapists
get near your a*s, man. Okay?

Don't worry.
I'll tell Paul the blackmailer's here.

Give me your phone, Jess. Thanks.

Hey, Paul. It's David.
The blackmailer is in Marseille.

We only have 48 hours.

SURVIVING LOCK-UP

He's here, he's in Marseille.

He's here, damn it. We saw him.
So stop busting my ba*ls and do something,

or else you can kiss
the money goodbye, b*tch.

Take it easy, man.
No need to talk to him like that.

[exhales]

Right.

"Avoid joining a g*ng."

"In most prison deaths, the victims
are affiliated with gangs." Hm.

You're stressing me out, Léo, c'mon.

I bet I'm next.

I can't go to prison.
I mean, I've never even had sex.

Well, I've done it three times,
that's not why I'm, uh…

-Where you going?
-[Jess] There's something I gotta do.

Three times? Really?

[exhales]

[bell rings]

-Hey! How are ya?
-Mm. Good.

I have to tell you…
to tell you something, actually. Um…

I mean, I know
this might sound, uh, a bit weird,

but I-I, uh…
I've never hooked up with anyone.

Like, I-I never wanted to, because
I was scared of getting pregnant.

-Okay.
-Uh, because, y'know, I… was an accident.

And, uh… My mom got pregnant with me
when she was 17, which is my age.

And, um… my dad left because of that.

I didn't have a dad.

And, uh, my… my mom had to drop out
of school, y'know, to… to raise me.

But, uh… Anyway!

Uh, in short, I'm just trying to tell you

this is very urgent,
and I absolutely need a condom, so…

Oh, I mean, I uh,
need to have sex with you,

but wearing a condom.

Y'know, just to be safe.

Okay. Well, uh…
why don't you come in first.

And then we'll, uh… see about that.

-Yeah, we'll see.
-[both laugh politely]

-Sorry, I talked your ear off, didn't I?
-Yeah. It's fine.

Okay.

[glass clinking]

Okay, take your pants off.

Hey, uh, there's no rush. Okay?

-[unbuckles belt]
-[Jess inhales]

-Well, there is, actually.
-[serious music playing]

[woman in video] For your safety,
steer clear of confrontation

whenever you can and keep a low profile.

-When learning self-defense…
-What's up, b*tches?

What's going on… Oh, hey…

You look bummed out.

Hup!

Oh…

Crazy.

Oh, God damn it.

Yeah, Tom. We are bummed, okay?

So, do you have
any actual news on Victoire,

or are you just gonna tell us that

she walks using both her feet,

but weirdly, she uses
her right hand to open doors?

No. No news for now, but man,
gotta say, she's pretty awesome.

We don't care, Tom.

Oh no, I swear. She's one hell of a woman.

She's got a big heart, beautiful energy,

She twisted herself into a pretzel
to get a gift for her mother.

-Mm-hmm.
-What?

Twisted herself.

Yeah, y'know.

Like, all twisted up.

You know, like a pretzel
that's all f*cked up

-and twisted--
-I don't care, forget that.

You said "mother". Right? Her mother.

It's her birthday, uh, so Victoire
took her to a restaurant, you know?

That's why I'm giving myself
a bit of a couch break.

Her birthday? She told us
she was an orphan. You sure about that?

Uh, yeah.

Well, I heard her calling her "mama".

Then again, it could be a nickname.

Maybe she's not her mom.

I mean, like,
rappers say it all the time, right?

"My man."

"Ma man."

"Mama…"

Damn it, what the f*ck is going on here?

-Tell me you took photos.
-Tons of 'em.

-[David] Okay, show me.
-A whole photoshoot.

Okay, check it out.

[suspenseful music playing]

Okay. Uh…

Okay. Uh, No, not that. [laughs]

No.

Oh, That's a, uh…
a super cute street cat I saw.

-Think he's malnourished.
-[David sighs]

-I hope he's okay--
-Just cut to the chase.

-Give me that, come on.
-[Tom] No, David. Please--

Tom…

[Tom] Uh, that's--

Wait. Here it is.

She's clearly her mom.
They look exactly alike.

So she lied about her dead parents?

I mean, who does that?

A psycho. Or maybe a blackmailer.

Yeah, but look at that.

It's 3:00 p.m.,
so it wasn't her we chased.

[David] Unless she has an accomplice.
Victoire couldn't run that fast anyway.

Wait. Hold on, go back for a sec.

What's she putting in the trash?

That? Yeah.
It's the thing she picked up at the store.

Tom, you know where this trash can is?

-No f*cking idea.
-[David hesitates]

Just kidding, it's one of my favorites.

[lively music playing]

You don't have to… Hey, watch it!

f*cking idiot…

Here! All right, I've got it.

Wow. I got spooge on my hand!

-[all exclaim in disgust]
-What the f*ck's that about?

-Hup!
-[all exclaim]

-f*ck, it's on my bracelet. God damn it.
-Okay.

"Topalovic."

Wait, her name's Victoire Varrois.

Why's she collecting packages
that aren't for her?

Because she's helpful? That's so sweet…

Maybe this is
the guy we were chasing earlier.

-Oh, right.
-Her accomplice.

Topalovic, that sounds Russian,
Eastern EU.

Wait, "ic." I think that means "s-son of".

-Son of a b*tch?
-No.

-f*cking son of a b*tch?
-No, no, no, no.

-Uh, uh, son of Topa--
-Son of a tr*mp?

-No!
-What's wrong with you?

-[Léo] Son of Topalov.
-Jesus, guys, we're getting nowhere.

C'mon. We need to make up with Paul,
or else we're f*cked.

[church bells ringing]

[Paul] He pissed me off.

Money or not, I don't care.
He can't talk to me like that, period.

I get it, but c'mon,
we were all hanging by a thread.

I mean, it's nothing personal.

Whatever, Sam.
I know your friends never liked me.

I'm just useful to them
right now, that's all.

So do it for me. C'mon.

You… You used to love me, didn't you?

I'm sorry, I've been awful.

Yeah, I'm sorry too.

[tender music playing]

For what?

For thinking that
money could change you. I…

I mean, I should've known
you were struggling.

Struggling?

I talked to Sofiane.
He told me about your heart thing.

Why didn't you tell me about it?

Talk to me, it's okay.
I know you, don't I?

I know you won't admit
when things are bad.

People don't like you
just because you're strong.

I love you so much more than them…

[both panting]

That was great.

Yeah.

You were right, that was a good call.

Uh, y'know, starting slowly,
taking our time…

with foreplay and all that stuff,
going step by step.

Mm-hmm. Yeah, it's better that way.

Hm.

Oh f*ck. I gotta run.

-Oh sh*t.
-Uh, so…

Franck and Joumana's gala.

I have to get ready.
I'm super late right now, I, uh…

I'll come with. So we can stay together.

That's very sweet.

But it's not the kinda party
you bring the bartender to, right?

Oh wow. Okay. Say it like it is.

Sorry, sorry.

[Paul] I managed
to trace the blackmailer's app.

You see, it changes server every hour.

There's a pattern of addresses in Serbia.

At first I thought it was a fake,

but now that you've mentioned
a Topalovic, it seems credible.

Something's not adding up. He's here.

We saw him here.

It could be a network, y'know? Or…

she could be paying a hacker somewhere in
Serbia and someone here to watch you guys.

f*ck. She's a master manipulator, I swear.

[mysterious music playing]

Hold on.

Victoire must be in touch
with the guy in Serbia.

Yeah, and…?

I could check her computer
and phone records.

[sighs] Okay.

Then we'll have to search her place.

[seabirds calling]

K…

Topalovic.

[indistinct yelling in video]

[speaking Russian]

[all clamoring]

-[man 1] Oh f*ck.
-[man 2] There we go!

[grunts in disgust]

Ugh, I don't feel well, man.

I think it's because of
all this jail stuff.

It's messing with my stomach.

What's up? D'you find anything?

I'm watching some weird stuff.

Apparently Topalovic is, uh, like,
a really common name in the Balkans.

Ugh. Now what?

-[stomach churns]
-[Léo groans]

Well, no idea, bro.
I can't find him like this.

There's like 50,000 results.

-[rumbling, farting]
-Ugh, I gotta run. Oh f*ck.

[farting]

[Caro] Sweetie! What are you doing?

I'm getting ready.

You've been doing that for two hours
and you're not telling me why.

It's gotta be for someone special, right?

-Ugh, Mom! Gimme a break!
-I mean, it's been two hours.

[game app dings]

[menacing music swells]

[metallic clanging]

[Jess] I can't. I can't.
There's no way. I can't.

Hey, c'mon, you're overreacting, Jess.

Yeah, he's right…
I mean it's not that bad, is it?

Yeah, this is awful.

I'm not doing it, absolutely not.
Sorry, guys. I'm not.

I don't give a f*ck if that b*tch Victoire
wants to keep all the money,

I'm not gonna screw up my life.

No way.
-But, Jess. That's such a lame challenge.

Damn it, David, you know my mom, right?

She's gonna embarrass me,
she'll act up, do a bunch of crazy sh*t.

[sighs] Plus, I mean, it's not just that.

You wouldn't get it.

What wouldn't we get?
Tell us, at least. What is it?

Huh?

[uneasy music]

[Jess] Someone will be there, and I can't
run into them while I'm with my mom.

Jess, did you see my challenge?

I mean, I had to go to Chloé's,
climb that wall, right?

-Go into her room--
-What, you want a medal?

-No, I'm just saying she probab--
-Drop it.

The blackmailer isn't playing fair, so--

-[Samia] Stop.
-Okay.

Okay, f*ck it, come on. I'll do it.

[ominous music playing]

God damn it, I gotta get moving.

Léo, can you look after
my little brothers, please?

[door opens and closes]

[classical music playing]

[countdown beeping]

[Caro] Wow, look at this entrance!

Thank you, my friend!

Oh wow.

My God, sweetie!

-Let's go, hurry up.
-Hold on, I'm wearing heels.

Wait, sweetie.

Slow down,
these shoes are a f*cking nightmare.

It's beautiful!

Oh! They're taking photos!

-No. Mom, don't start.
-[man] Okay. That's it, perfect.

-And one more.
-Come on, smile. Huh?

Wonderful!

-Oh wow!
-Let's go, come on. Get moving.

-We need to cherish this moment.
-We don't have time.

-Just step right up there.
-C'mon.

[Caro] Smile, sweetie.

-Hold on, this is in my way.
-You want to put your purse down?

-Yeah, well, you're in my way.
-Nice and close.

Let's make a little heart, hon.

-Mom, no, that's enough.
-You're no fun. Let's do a crazy one.

-We can put them on the fridge!
-Mom…

You're making me uncomfortable.

-Come on, let's go.
-Wait!

-[man] That's beautiful.
-Get your purse.

[Caro] Jesus Christ!

[Léo] Okay, my turn.

[suspenseful music playing]

You're going to jail!
You're going to jail!

-You're going to jail!
-Yeah, yeah, okay.

-I get it.
-You're going to jail!

-You're going to jail!
-Can you shut up?

Seriously.

[boy] Well, if you roll a double,
you'll get out.

No, uh… I'm not playing anymore.

DANGEROUS GUY PRISON

-[boy 1] Hey, my hotel! Give me that!
-[boy 2] He was on my square.

USA: CRIMINAL WHO ESCAPED…

[boy 1] No!

[tense music playing]

[beeps]

[recording stops]

[app beeps]

[Franck] Steph, follow me.

Stéphane, allow me to introduce you
to the new generation.

This is Jessica Dayalala.

SUCCESS
YOU JUST SAVED SAMIA!

She's studying law at Aix.

Delighted to meet you, miss.
Stéphane Le Carpentier. How are you?

Uh…

Pardon. Uh… Sorry.

Nice to meet you. Sorry, I, uh… Yeah.

Yeah. So, uh…
We've been friends for 30 years.

We met when we were your age, you know.

Really? Whoa, yeah, that was…

[huffs] …ages ago, right?

Well, we know, uh, we're not that young,
but no need to rub it in.

-[men laughing]
-Oh no, no, wait.

-That's not… That's not what I meant, I--
-Oh, baby. Good. Great timing.

Our Jessica is being very mean.

I think she just called us
a couple of old farts.

-Not at all! That's not what I meant…
-I must say, she really hurt our feelings.

[Caro laughing very loudly]

[laughs] Where did you find
that one, Franck?

At this rate, man,
I hope you have enough booze.

I plead not guilty.
My wife's in charge of the guest list.

Oh, stop it!

[Franck] He's a magistrate.

We studied law together,
so I thought you'd like to meet him.

-I remember, you turned up in an R-five.
-[Stéphane] It was a Turbo.

-[Franck] Jessica…
-[Stéphane laughing]

Are you okay?

-Oh, yeah, yeah. Yeah, I'm good.
-Good.

[Jess] I'm great. Yeah.

So, as I was saying,
he was going to speak right after me.

-I must've been speaking…
-Sweetie. Have you tried the shrimp?

It's so good, it's insane.

-[sniffs] Mmm.
-[Stéphane] Not just the shrimp, right?

-[Stéphane laughing]
-So good.

Are you okay, sweetie? You're pale.

Oh, um… Excuse me, sorry.
Is that… Is that your mother, Jessica?

Well, it's a pleasure. Franck Veracci.

Is that why you brought me here?

-Oh!
-Damn it!

[people murmuring]

[melancholy music playing]

[David] Tom, take off that stupid cap.

[Tom] No! This is my disguise, my process.
Without it, it'll never get you in.

-[David] Stop messing around--
-[doorbell rings]

[rapid knocking on door]

[stressful music playing]

[knocking again]

[Victoire]Yes?

Good evening, ma'am.
I'm here for the census.

-Oh. Tom.
-Oh, Victoire…

What are you doing here?

Well, you know, temp job,
doing the census.

Then bam! [chuckles] Victoire.

What a small world, right?

Got any Coke Zero?

Uh, I don't think so. Why?

Because I'm so thirsty.
I mean, with that hill, the heat and all.

Right, uh, wait here.
I'll get you some water, okay? Wait here.

Yours is the last house.
I've been around the whole neighborhood.

Congratulations.

-For what?
-Awesome choice of neighbors, really.

Ah. Well, then, thanks.

Okay, well, have a seat right over here.

-Okay.
-Be right back. I'll get you some water.

[stressful music intensifies]

[water running]

[whispers] There.

[whispering] You get her phone.
We'll get her computer.

Ah.

Hm. Yeah, thanks.

Come on, Mom, that's enough.

Mom!

[sighs]

-Come on, Mom!
-[stifled sob]

Why are you crying?
I should be the one crying.

What the hell? He's supposed to be
your childhood sweetheart.

He didn't know who you were!

Why didn't he recognize you?

What do you want me to say?

Hmm?

That you were the result
of a wild night at a bar?

[emotional music playing]

Wasn't the whole
impossible love thing better?

The truth would've been better, Mom.

Oh, baby. Please…

Jessica, wait.

Wait!

[Samia whispering]
Where's her f*cking laptop?

Hey, Samia, is that Russian?

Oh sh*t, yeah. Looks like it.

[camera app clicks]

Google says it's Serbian.

Damn it, it has to be her.

[clattering]

[Victoire] I'm gonna
check that on my laptop.

-[Tom] No, you don't have to.
-Yeah, I mean, I need my laptop anyway.

Oh, a shoe!

-[Victoire] Huh? What?
-[Tom] What?

-Nothing.
-[both laugh]

Uh. No. [laughs awkwardly]

What are you talking about? What shoe?

That, uh… Shoes, uh, are my life.

What are you saying?

Uh… I'm saying that in my life… uh, I, uh,
struggle to find shoes that really fit me.

So I end up, um…

Y'know, I um… I hurt myself.

Y'know? I get big blisters.

It's really unpleasant,
then when I take my shoes off…

-I get the picture.
-Smells awful.

-What?
-It really does. [laughs]

-It reeks.
-Oh sh*t.

Exactly.

Smells like sh*t. Y'know, my feet.

Uh, so?

Mm.

I really like you.

Hm.

And you, uh, came all the way here
to tell me that?

[romantic music playing]

[chuckles softly]

[upbeat music playing]

[both moaning]

-[objects clattering]
-[smooching]

[excited groans]

Oh Tommy.

-[slaps]
-[Tom yells]

-f*ck! Yes!
-[Victoire] Oh my God, Tom!

I'm gonna call you Vicky. Vicky, Vicky.

-I'll call you Vicky!
-[moans]

[Jess sniffles]

Jess, why didn't you tell us about this?

[sniffles and sobs]

I just wanted to see
the pride in his eyes, you know?

When I told him I…
that I was his daughter.

Instead, I just find out I'm the result
of a f*cking one-night stand.

[Léo] No, c'mon, don't say that.

-[sobs]
-No, don't. Uh…

K-Kerouac--

Kerouac wrote On The Road in one night.

And he created a masterpiece.

[crying and laughing]

Or maybe it was three weeks or, I mean…

[laughing]

Anyway, I don't know,
but even three weeks for a novel,

that's super quick, so…

-[Jess laughs]
-Yeah.

You're sweet.

Ow, f*ck!

-Damn it, watch it!
-[cabinet door bangs]

-What are you doing?
-Just keep looking.

You're stressing me out!

Wait. There's a safe.

Weird.

-[muffled dialog upstairs]
-[crashing]

[Victoire] Oh yes!

[Tom shouting]

-[giggling]
-[loud bumps and groans]

[David] Check this out.

[moaning and grunting continue]

Katarina Topalovic.

[Victoire crying out]

Holy f*ck, she's the blackmailer.

I'm telling you,
Victoire is f*cking terrifying.

She wants to get us all locked up.

Don't worry, she doesn't know we know.

-It's okay. We just have to play it cool.
-[David] Yeah.

That's right,
we gotta suck up to her, win her trust.

-Right.
-[boy] Oh wow, dude! Look at that!

["Sprite" by Josman playing]

[rapping in French]

Whassup.

What's good?

-Uh…
-Léo, damn, I like it…

[David] Looking lit, bro.

You look cool.

[Léo] No, I don't look cool.
I'm dangerous, Jess.

Anyway, what do we do about Victoire?

[David] We get her on her own
and make her talk.

And if it goes wrong,
we'll be k*lled by a bunch of Serbians.

Don't worry, come on, it's fine.
Uh, I found the perfect place.

We just need to get her
to come to the port.

Okay.

I know… I know what we could do.

[school bell ringing]

[capoeira music playing]

[effort grunt]

[panting]

One, two, three!

[Tom straining]

-[Léo] So, will you help us?
-[Tom] No way.

I've been thinking lately…

and I won't lead her into a trap.

Please, Tom. Do it for us.

I love her.

You hear me?

-Tom.
-No. No way.

Let me practice, okay?

I have to work on minha expressão.

Obrigado.

[Tom] Shua! Hya!

Pow!

[exclaims] Yeah!

Perfect. [grunting]

Actually, Tom,
you're really good at this, uh…

What's it called? That, uh, uh…

-Capoeira.
-[David] Yeah.

It's great. But shouldn't you
be using a little, uh, a little mat?

We wouldn't want you, well,
to hurt your neck, you know? Right?

Right.

Yeah, come to think of it,

I just remembered that
my mentor's mentor is paraplegic.

So yeah, maybe throwing down
a little mat isn't a bad idea.

His name is Fernando Salgado.
He was from Pipa.

Well, I guess he's still from Pipa,
he just can't go there anymore.

Look out, look out!

[Tom yelling and banging on door]

-I got his phone. You know his password?
-Yeah, sure.

-So…
-[Tom] Let me out! David!

"Hey, Victoire."

Uh, "Meet me at Corbière Port
at 6:30 tonight."

-[Tom] Let me out of here!
-Yeah.

-[Tom] Not cool, guys.
-That's it. Yeah, send that.

-Add an emoji. A rose.
-[Léo] Yeah.

-[Tom] I rapped for you!
-And an eggplant.

[Léo] And an eggplant.

-Are you sure?
-Yeah, well…

-[Tom] Seriously, guys, come on!
-Okay. Sent.

-[Samia] Okay. Let's go.
-Okay.

[David] We head out to sea,
wait till she's in the water,

and then we go for it. Okay?

This thing is awful.
It burns 130 gallons of fuel per hour.

Let's just get a rowboat.

-[Victoire] What is this, a trap?
-Oh, Vic!

[Jess chuckling] Oh!

Well, no, uh, it's not a trap,
it's not a trap. It's a…

It's a surprise!

-Surprise!
-[David laughs]

-Woo!
-[David] Check out this boat!

Yeah, so we, uh…
We booked the yacht for the day,

so you could spend a day
on a yacht, with us.

[Jess] A boat day. [laughs]

With the fam, right? [laughs]

Hold on, I don't get it.
You've all been ghosting me for days.

And now you come up with a surprise?

Um… No, come on, girl.
Nobody's ghosting you, okay?

Oh please.

So, like, nobody's doing
rooftop drinks without me?

[David] Uh…

Actually, we met up
on that rooftop because…

Without you, because… because
we wanted to organize this, so…

so we couldn't invite you, right?

-That'd ruin the surprise.
-[Jess] Yeah.

That's right. Uh… Yeah.
Exactly. That's why we, uh…

We met up to figure out
what to do for you.

Yeah, right. You're, uh,
taking good care of our money.

We had to thank you.

I mean, I thought you ditched me

because you didn't
need me anymore, actually.

[David] Of course not!

-[Jess] Never. Not in a million years.
-[Samia] No way!

[laughs] You sweet kitties.

-You're too cute.
-[girls meow]

So, uh… Let's go!

-[Victoire] Let's go.
-[Jess] Let's.

-Wait, what about Tom?
-[Léo] Uh… No. Tom, uh…

Tom can't make it.
He has a thing with Mom.

He has a thing with Mom.

Oh, what a bummer…

["Sousou" by Jul playing]

[all whooping and cheering]

[David] I'm the king!

I'm the king of the world!

-[Samia cheering]
-[David laughing]

Yeah, Victoire! Are you having fun?

[David] Léo, cheer up, man!

[Samia, to the beat]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay!

[grunts] f*ck!

Guys! It's been two hours!

Too long for a prank!

[captain] Ladies and gentlemen,
we're anchored, if you'd like to swim.

That's great.

-Yes.
-Awesome.

Oh, I wasn't planning on swimming,

and I didn't even bring
my bathing suit, so, uh…

I brought you one. [laughs]

-And it's pretty adorable too.
-Oh, thanks.

[David chuckles]

Pretty. Well, I'll, uh…

-I'll go get changed, then.
-Yeah, awesome.

-Bathroom's below.
-Woo! Be right back.

-Mm-hmm. Okay, see you.
-[Victoire] Yeah.

Ciao.

[quietly] Okay, guys, it's time.

Just keep your cool, all right?

What if she doesn't confess?
We're not gonna k*ll her, y'know?

I hope not.

[game app dinging on all phones]

[ominous music playing]

[metallic clanging]

What? She's f*cking crazy!

She's been gone two seconds.
What the f*ck?

f*ck her.

What the f*ck? How did she
even manage to put that in your bag?

Is she trying to end your career?
If you snort that, you're banned for life.

I mean, she could even overdose
with that much cocaine.

-Whoa.
-I'll f*cking k*ll her, guys. I swear.

No, wait, hold on, Samia.
Just sit down and press play.

Press play before she suspects something.

-Stick to the plan, okay?
-Okay, okay.

But you know, uh, plastic in the sea…

I mean… not cool.

[Jess] Oh wow, I can't wait to dive in.

Yeah, me too. The water looks great.

Yeah, well, you guys go ahead.
I'll watch you from here, just in case.

[David] Come on!

Uh… Yeah, I'm not sure about this.

Uh, it looks pretty cold, y'know?
I get cold really easily.

-[David] What? No.
-I'm not sure.

-The water looks perfect, right?
-No way. Totally.

Where's Samia?

-[Samia grunts]
-[Victoire screams]

What the hell, guys?
You're completely nuts!

[Victoire laughing]

[Victoire] What are you doing?
Put the ladder back!

You've f*cked us from the beginning, huh?

What? Just let me back up, it's not funny.

Let me make this very clear.

You're not getting back on
until you tell us the truth.

Tell you the truth about what, damn it?

I don't know, "Katarina."
Depends on what lie you wanna start with.

Oh no. Did you see the video?

What do you mean? What video?

Uh, if I tell you the truth,
will you let me back up?

Uh, yeah, yeah, we're listening.

[panting]

Okay.

Okay. Uh…

Last year, I was dating
a senior from school, and…

Anyway, he-he… He wanted us
to do things with two of his friends.

And, well, I didn't know
they were filming me.

They posted the video online.

And it went viral.

That's why I… why I had
to move here and change my name.

[coughs] That's the truth, I swear.

Yeah? What about your mother, then?

No, my mom's not dead.
She wasn't m*rder*d.

I don't know, I-I guess I just wanted
to feel accepted, y'know? Because…

I was scared of being alone, or whatever.

It's pathetic, I know. I'm sorry.

[coughing]

[coughing continues]

Come on, guys, that's enough.

[coughing continues]

[panting]

[coughing]

f*ck, I think she's telling the truth.

-[Jess] What do you mean?
-[David sighs]

We're chasing the wrong lead.

-Hold on, what do you mean?
-[David] She's not the blackmailer.

[game app dinging]

-[Samia] I don't know, David.
-You okay?

[metallic clanging]

[game app dings]

[electronic voice] Game over.

[suspenseful music playing]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[intriguing music playing]

[music ends]