02x01 - 2300 calories

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♪

SONG: PRETTY WOMAN

♪

Goodbye, have a nice day.
MORGANE: Bye!

Madam!

Ha! I forgot you! Thank you!
-You're welcome.

HORN HONKS

♪

Hello, it's us!

Finally you're here !

Hey...

What is all this?

Awesome shopping!

Morgane, you don't have to

smash everything.

Yes, but I...

a gift.

"Napalm Decapitation."
It's awesome.

Wow.

Size S?
-It will motivate you for your diet.

Look what I bought myself.

Ta-daa!

They're a little spicy.
- Hot, right?

LOYALTY CARD

Oh f*ck, the stamp!

It's silly trying to fix this,

it's going to take all evening.

Yeah mom, you finally got us out of
poverty, you can stop saving.

It's okay, things are going well-

Hold on, it's a question of principle,
I waited a long time!

Woo hoo!
Anyone?

Woo hoo!
Anyone?

Hello, Gilles.

Hello Commander!
-What do we have?

Séverine Moutier, 45,

sells shoes.

The body was found in her shop,
and umm...

The crime scene was, how do you say...

...contaminated.
-Contaminated?

Contaminated.

MORGANE SQUEALS

BABY CRIES

Is this a joke?

Er, I didn't have time to warn you.

It's Morgane who found the body.

BABY CRIES
CROSSTALK

LUDO: Hello, Commander. Pardon.

Can you
explain how-

Ssh ssh ssh!Can you
explain how-

Go on, we're
listening.

The victim was
k*lled by a

blow from
left to right,

with a sharp
object.

with a sharpNow wait-
object.

Left toNow wait-
right, so a

Left to
right, so a

right-handed
m*rder*r.

I would mind if you

These aren't the same as the 38's she-

Get out of it, can't you
see I'm working?

Good, what else?

Well, the blade, for one.

A small knife, like used by
dry cleaners.

Or scissors.
-Mm hmm.

Or something carelessly left
lying around,

for example?

Okay so what do we have?

On-the-spot: m*rder, not
premeditated,

the store's video showed
nothing, therefore

m*rder*r had to have gone through...

This exit!
Good, send the weapon to the lab,

then report back to me, OK?

Bye!

Stop! Morgane!

Of all that's holy, you can't
have them all with you.

It's MY case, right?
- YOUR case?

From where I stand, you look
like a consultant.

You're not allowed at a crime scene
without authorization.

You couldn't have done better if you
found the body!

And besides, know what?
I knew the victim.

We were very close.

I talked with this saleswoman
from the shop opposite.

She's friends with the victim.

She saw no one go past at
the time of the m*rder.

But Séverine Moutier was upset
this morning.

Were you close?

Yes.
-Yes?

Do you know this person?

No.
-No? You're sure?

Thank you so much.

Let's look for other witnesses.

You're coming?
-I'll go with you.

Hello.

The victim's fiancé
is waiting for you.

Stan Delgado, guitar teacher.
-OK.

They were getting married
in 10 days, so he's shaken.

Thanks.

Daphne!
ADAM: Hello, I'm Karadec

of the Crime Squad.

What exactly are you doing?

I'll be invisible!

OK. Not a word.

CLEARS THROAT

ADAM: I'm listening.

This is the video I
wanted to show you.

MUSIC FROM PHONE

It was for my proposal.

...

We met a year ago.

It was love at first sight.

♪ All the love I have for you ♪

♪ Is hot ♪

♪ like a fire ♪

For the music, I chose
Dario Moreno.

Hmm.

He's her favorite singer.

♪ My cries of joy
I owe them to you ♪

CRYING

...

Did anyone want to harm her?

No. Everyone loved her.

CHEERING IN VIDEO

Where were you at 1 pm?

I was at home, on the phone with

Crémant suppliers.

To compare prices.

We didn't have a lot of money,

but we wanted a nice party.

The marriage was dead.

Either it was over

or it almost was.

You know what she ate
this afternoon?

A cheesecake, a
cookie, sushi and a soda.

That's 2,300 calories.

10 days before the wedding?

"I don't think so!"

So she had canceled the wedding.

You confirm? Did you break up?
STAN: No, not at all.

She wanted to break up?

Morgane was right. The caterer

said that Séverine canceled
the buffet this morning.

So she was going to leave
her fiancé.

Was there tension?
-Not that we know of.

I spoke to the employees,

nobody told me anything.
-Put him under judicial supervision.

MORGANE: Wait!

If he looked like Master
Gims rather than

Julien Doré, he'd be in custody,
but no matter.

What? We have nothing on him.
(Why am I justifying myself?)

DAPHNE: There's something else.

Her ex-husband has been

calling her frequently
for two weeks.

ADAM: Ah. Something between
them again?

We'll pay him a visit.

Do you have his address?
-He lives in Rubrouck.

Séverine was born there,
about an hour away.

OK.
-Commander, can we talk

before you go there?
-Yes, of course.

I have news from the IGPN
regarding the sh**ting review.

Cmdr. Roxane Achères is in
charge of the investigation.

We were at school together.
-And?

She's won't do us any favors.

It'll be OK.
We're not changing strategy.

You're pleading self-defense.

OK.
-OK.

You talked to Morgane about it?
-No.

We'll have to.

Cmdr. Achères
asked to question her.

MORGANE: Well, her ex-
husband doesn't live next door.

At the next roundabout, turn right.

Uh, you screwed up.

It said "after the roundabout."

In 300m, turn around.

- Wasn't me who said it.

You're out of sorts Karadec,
amiright?

Why wouldn't it be okay?
-I dunno.

Someone stole your mousse?
Too much gluten for breakfast?

Or would it have something
to do with Céline's whispers?

Personally, I have an idea.

Everything is fine, OK?
Leave me alone.

MORGANE: I love spending
time in the car with you

when you grumble. Seriously.

In the Top 10 of my favorite moments.

Should I list them?
- No thanks.

At 9, Survivor night,

especially when the eliminated guy
comes back in the game by surprise.

At 8... when I go

to enter a super boring
Wi-Fi password on the 1st try. In 7,

when Michel is transferred to
Traffic due to his drinking, but PV-

Okay, stop. OKAY.
I have something to tell you.

Ah, there you go.

MOBILE CHIMES

I'm out of battery.
Can you pass me the charger?

Ah, yes, about the charger.
I forgot to tell you.

I lent it to Ludo,
his was broken.

If you are looking for
your spare battery, I believe

that Thea still has it.

Your phone.

(I forgot it.)

I recharge my phone, and
we go to the ex-husband's.

You stay there.

Hello.
-Hello.

Can I charge my phone?

It depends.

Are you ordering?

DARIO MORENO RINGTONE
"All The Love"

Hello?

Yes.

Wait! Wait! Oh! Hey!

Police! Hands up!

ENGINE ROAR

BRAKES SQUEAL

Oh, the b*tch.

If you sit down,
you'll have to eat.

HONKING

STOP!

...

...

SIREN

...

STOP!

HONKING

"STOP!"

"STOP!!"

"STOP!!!"

Are you Séverine Moutier's sister?

Huh?
-Your ringtone!

Is that Dario Moreno?

Who's a fan of his without
living in a retirement home?

Nobody! So if you like it
enough to put it on ringtone,

You discovered
him as a child, right?

The only 40-year-old
who is a fan of his,

also comes from Rubrouck.

Chances are it's
your sister. So?

I am wrong?

She sent you?

She is wasting her time.
We don't want to see her anymore.

That's good, she's dead.

Huh?

How?

She was k*lled this morning.
I work with the cops.

Is it okay to
tell her like that?

I knew it would end badly.

This money is a curse.
MORGANE: "This money"?

What money?

You don't eat andouillette?

You're wrong.
Mitterrand stopped here

for the commemoration of Liévin.
He ordered an andouillette.

I never saw anyone enjoy an
andouillette so much.

I'm vegetarian.

Ah... Eat a few
slices of sausage, then.

I'll give it back to you in two seconds.

MOBILE VIBRATES

Call for you.

It'll be €28.70.

Hello?
- I have a huge "scoop"!

Morgane, where are you?
-I'm with the victim's sister.

Séverine Moutier was loaded. She had-

Won the lottery?

How do you know?

It pisses me off that I missed this!

So let's summarize:

5 years ago, Séverine
hit the jackpot.

According to her sister, she
was estranged from everyone.

Money makes you stupid.
But at some point

the life of a Kardashian started
getting on her nerves.

Two years ago she divorces,
dumps everything, moves to Lille,

and becomes a saleswoman.
So there: why?

It's a complete mystery.

She doesn't tell friends about
her money. It's weird, isn't it?

No?
-Mm hmm.

Oh f*ck, do you have info?
-Perhaps.

Karadec, you have info
and you don't tell me!? Why?

Is it because I took your car?

Ah, no, it's because
of the chargers, right?

Oh wait, it's because I broke
the flasher!

Oh sh*t, you didn't know that.

So it was unnecessary to tell you.

That's it, OK Morgane? That's it!

The chargers, the car,

the flasher, your family at
the crime scene!

All of your work!

SHE LAUGHS

Oh, the other one, the drama queen!
-What ?

I'm Karadec!
"All of your work"!

I didn't know I had a job.

Come on, come on, Karadec!

We played the lottery for our
10 years of marriage,

and we won €12 million after taxes.

You want some?
-No thanks.

Whisky?
-I won't say No.

No.

Okay...

I brought it back from Japan.
€8,000 a bottle.

We both had a good time.

Starred restaurants,
luxury hotels, travel...

I can't believe she's dead.

What happened to make Séverine
give up all that?

she said because of the money,
she lost everything that mattered.

People change when you're rich.

Between those who find you stingy,

and those who are jealous...

She decided to return to
a simpler life, but not you.

Did that play into your divorce?

Yes.

At last,

we can say it like that.

We ended up splitting the money,

and parted good friends.

We had our own lives .
-Your own lives.

And the 30 calls
over the last 15 days?

Why harass her?

MORGANE: Because you've
run dry, right Didier?

Sugar pods: no two are alike.

Camera click

The candy there:

do you steal them from cafes?

And there:

there was a table.

Very heavy, very expensive, marble,

that you were forced to sell.

You pestered Séverine to
give you money.

So, am I good?
ADAM: Not bad.

But OK,

you miss the most interesting thing.

According to the marriage
contract of these two ex-spouses,

if she didn't remarry, he alone
inherited the remaining 5 million.

Am I wrong?

That's crazy, the girl has 5 million
saved and doesn't touch it.

And on her current account?
-Not one expense over €30.

I don't know how she does it.

If I was her

I would have a yacht
or a hairless cat.

What would I buy if I had €5 million?

He cracked?
-Not yet.

We'll check out his alibi.

OK, let's keep him tonight,
we'll see if he talks.

OK, that works.
-Come.

What's wrong with Karadec?

He is still in with Celine

and is more
constipated than usual.

I dunno.

Is this the face of a lying girl?

You should see yourself!

I don't know!
-What is happening?

I don't know, I don't know.

Still nothing fron the old millionaire.

I... OOF!
- What's going on with Karadec?

Nothing.
- Up here, Gilles! Gilles.

Eyes! Eyes, here!

What's going on...
with... Ka-ra-dec?

What's happening?

He's under an IGPN investigation

for sh**ting the civilian during
your off-books investigation.

He risks reprimand and suspension.

Seriously?
-Yes.

Well, sh*t.

Why didn't you tell me?

About what?
-About the IGPN investigation.

The chance didn't arise.

In 3 months? Are you
kidding or what?

I was with you
when it went down!

I know.

You don't want to discuss it
over a drink?

I'm talking to you!

A mango lassi?

Okay, sparkling cider!

Okay with you?

Morgane, go home, Ludo and
the children are waiting for you.

"Okay, good vibes."

Very nice.

Who is the horse and mare's baby?

The foal.
BABY CRIES

It's the foal!

MORGANE: He's going to be fired.

Cops are never fired.

But,

what did you put in it?
- Patafix.

HAMMERING
What are you doing?

I'm hiding the crack
with this frame.

No seriously, he can't be anything
other than a cop.

Stop psychoanalyzing Karadec.

Hey, hey hey he, be careful...

who's a hottie?

Not bad, this little t-shirt.
- It suits you very well.

It's the dromedary,

the baby of camels.
MORGANE: Very becoming.

I have to hold in my stomach,

but that's OK.
THEA: The baby!

The baby duck is the...

The du...
ELIOTT: The du...

THEA: Du... Du...

THEA: Du...

THEA: The duck...

The cannele, the cannele!
KIDS: The cannele?

You manage Chloe, OK, I'm going,
love you. Kisses! Bye!

It's a duckling!

Have a good day!

GILLES: Yeah, I'm
leaving Mr. Moutier's.

Neighbors confirm he was home

at the time of the m*rder.

It's not him.
-OK. Thanks, Gilles.

Guess who!?

Alvaro, who told me to
meet her here.

Well, yeah.

You're late,
but why raise it...

I have something
to cheer you up.

Oh, good?
- Yes. Do you like cannelés?

Yes.
-Come.

Ah! Here, I was sure,
these little pipes!

Séverine, her sister and boyfriend,

supposedly hadn't seen
each other for 2 years.

Yet they had the same box
in their car.

So they went from home to
the mall at 1 pm,

it means Severine could have
seen them.

Ah.

Excuse me a moment.

Have you seen these individuals?

Him, I'm not sure,
but she had lunch

with Séverine earlier this week.
-It's not too early.

Not very up to speed, so-called
best friend.

You didn't ask me.

-Thank you Madam.

Hello, Daphne?
-Hey, you didn't ask her?

Can you do some research
on the victim's sister? Thanks.

I'm surprised, because it's
a standard question.

Me, I would have asked.

Morgane, let's stop with the phone.

Let's continue as if you're
facing the IGPN. So:

Why were you on the dune
when Cmdr. Karadec fired?

Was it for the investigation?
-Why no, no,

for the nude beach.
You know the Commander,

you know he loves it.
-Morgane!

Yes, it was for
an investigation,

it was not to make sand castles!

And then?
-And then five guys showed up

and it went down the drain.

OK, were these guys armed?

No, they were Buddhist monks.

They drew a mandala,

"come on, let me talk to you
about world peace."

Karadec freaked out, he fired!

BANGS TABLE

Do you realize the
Commander's risking his job?

MORGANE SIGHS

"We were in Malo-les-Bains
as part of an investigation."

"Five guys attacked us."

"Our physical integrity
was threatened."

"Karadec fired in self-defense."

It's good, are you okay?
-Very good.

KNOCKING
-Yes?

Sorry to disturb you, but
I think I have something.

Maxence, the son
of the victim's sister,

died in a motorcycle accident
3 years ago.

And?
And?

I dug up the circumstances
of the accident,

he went off the road
at 200km/h on the A26,

on a Yamaki R1M.

AND?
AND?

Yamaki are luxury motorcycles.

This one is worth €80,000.
I found the deed of sale,

guess who bought the bike
3 days before the accident?

Severine.

Séverine bought him the
motorcycle the day he got his license.

He drove, what,

20 times in his life,
all together.

And her, she offers him
something that goes over 300 km/h.

Would that be why
she dumped everything?

The guilt?

I don't know.

A witness saw you
having lunch with her

two days before the m*rder.

Why did you hide it from us?

Because when my son
died, I swore to my husband

to never see her again.

Then she called me last week.

She wanted to reconnect.
She's my sister, after all.

We just had lunch.

She told me that...

That she was getting remarried
and she wanted me to be there.

Were you reconciling?

Yes.

Does that seem like a
reconciliation to you?

She attacked me.

Everything was going well, then
she insulted me for no reason.

What was the subject
of the argument?

It was the money.

What else do you think
it would be?

She had become
completely paranoid.

She said that I had
come just for that.

Because I was
after her millions.

What do I give a
damn about her money?

Her f*cking money that
k*lled my son.

I didn't k*ll her.

I swear to you that
I didn't k*ll her.

The videos match
the suspect's story.

Lunch goes well, then when
Magalie comes back from the WC,

it degenerates.

Without sound, we
don't know who started it.

I had Magalie's husband.

She was not with
him during the m*rder.

It could be her, she
has a motive and no alibi.

OK, what about right now?
Her son died 2 years ago.

CELINE: Take her into custody.
ADAM: OK.

It's time for your
appointment with the IGPN.

CELINE: Morgane, you remember?
-Yes.

No unnecessary details.

Answer only "yes," "no," "correct."

How do you feel?

Like a guy who's going to
have jackhammer surgery.

FOOTSTEPS

Sorry for the delay, I'm
Cmdr. Roxane Acheres.

Nice to meet you, would you
follow me?

Make yourself comfortable.

So...
CLEARS THROAT

Where are my notes...

Ah, there you go.

Here they are.

So you have been a consultant

under Cmdr. Karadec for...

6 months, right?

Exactly.
-According to my information,

you were with him on March 17
on a case in the North.

Well yes, he had bugged me
to come with him-

Correct.

Your investigation...

other... uh... yeah.

That day, the investigation
put you on the trail

of a suspect, in an isolated area.
MORGANE: Correct.

You didn't wait for back-up?

Why no, we were just going
to check something,

we didn't think we'd be attacked.

You refer to the 4 individuals
with whom

the altercation took place?
- Correct.

They attacked
without provocation?

Zero provocation at all, zero.

According to a witness at
the scene, the commander then

pulled out his g*n and fired.
- Correct.

His response was proportional
to the attack?

Well, yes, seriously proportional!

And, and, they threatened us

in our physical integrity.
I remember that

one of them tried to strangle me,
so basically, yeah!

"Threatened." With weapons?

With- Yeah!... Correct. With some...

iron bars, pistols, g*ns...

Firearms.
-Yes, full of firearms!

Thank you for your time, Mrs. Alvaro.

Sorry for the delay, I'm sorry,

my son was sick,
without a babysitter.

I know, I have 3 children.
- Three? Wow!

And you went to the North
for 2 days on an investigation?

What's your secret?

Their father.

We were separated at the time,

but since it was the school holidays,

he took them, luckily.

Thank you for your
cooperation, Mrs. Alvaro.

Great, so it's over?

I'll get back to you.
MORGANE: Yeah? Super!

If I have more questions.
- Correct!

THEY CHUCKLE

MORGANE: Hey! Hey!

How seriously assured I was!
I handled it!

Did you stick to the script?
- Zero fat!

None!
"Yes, no, correct"!

Don't freak out, she's nice.

Roxane Acheres, "nice"?

Seriously.
We even talked about kids.

What?

She doesn't have kids.

Roxane has no children?

Then who's her son with
an ear infection?

Oh f*ck, guys! sh*t!

She wasn't interested
in your kids.

Think: did you say
anything compromising?

Nothing! Nothing.

She asked me how I could
have been

in Malo-les-bains if I have kids.
I said they

were spending the school
holiday with their father.

There. Yeah.

Nothing secret, huh?

School vacation?

Dates of school
holidays, zone B.

The investigation was authorized
on the 17th.

The file was not to mention
that you started on the 16th.

The holidays were on the 16th.
- (Oh f*ck!)

If you talked to Acheres about it-

She knows that for 24 hours we
investigated illegally.

TV: Spiders are oviparous.

They lay their eggs and
wrap them in a silk cocoon.

GILLES: He risks reprimand,
suspension.

CELINE: Do you realize the
Commander's risking his job?

MOTHER: You, in the police?

TV: Some species shed
the cocoon. Others...

TICK TOCK

DAPHNE: Lunch goes well,
then when

Magalie comes back from the WC,
it degenerates.

Hey!

You looked somewhere else,
I didn't think you were watching.

It doesn't matter,
I'm going to bed.

DAPHNE: Lunch goes well,
then when

Magalie comes back from the WC,
it degenerates.

TICKING

Some people are working here!

What's happening?
Did you understand something?

Sorry.

It's not your fault,
we made you lie.

Of course it's my fault.

If I hadn't screwed up
with the IGPN b*tch...

You wouldn't be here but for me.

Yes, but you are well worth
some inconvenience.

Even if having my car
stolen doesn't help me.

Something's wrong
with that toilet.

How?

OK.

Thank you.
-She peed too long.

What are you talking about?
-She took too long to come back.

The reunion between
the sisters started well.

Then Magalie went to the
toilet, and on her return

their lunch went to pieces

without Magalie knowing why.
Something happened in the meantime.

Right. At 12:36 pm,
Magalie leaves for the toilet.

She doesn't know the
way, it's her first time here.

Arrived at the bottom, it takes
2 seconds to read the signs.

41 seconds after
leaving the table,

Magalie arrives at the toilet.
-OK.

She spends 4 minutes there,

enough time to do her business.

She goes back
to the table,

She goes back
Mm hmm.to the table,

where she arrives
Mm hmm.at 12:43 pm,

where she arrives
at 12:43 pm,

56 seconds
later.

You follow me?

She took 15
more seconds

on the
way back?

Heyyyy, he's
strong at

mental math,
I called it!

Correct!
Okay.

But illogical, she
knows the way.

Right.But illogical, she
knows the way.

Something could have
happened off camera.

Perhaps.

Perhaps.
Mm hmm.

But what
camera?

Let's go back.

From toilets to escalators,

22 seconds.

From the escalator to the store,

14 seconds.

And there's the bug.

She stayed here for 15 seconds.

Why?

What if we asked her?

Good evening.

BANGING

Come on, stand up!

Ay! What were you doing
the day before

yesterday, coming back from
the toilet?

What?
-At lunch with your sister,

you went to pee, then you
were out of sight

for 15 seconds in front of
the cleaners. What happened?

Answer, it's important.

Coming back from the toilet, uh

I ran into my daughter's former
guitar teacher and said hello.

It'd been a long time.
-(The guitar teacher!)

The fiancé, I was sure of it!

He was whining too much!

Do you recognize him?
-Yes, that's him.

Yes, I know who it is.
-Yes.

You knew your sister
was going to marry him.

He says he didn't know
she was rich, but he knows you.

MORGANE: OK.
So, your sister

accuses you of wanting her money

after seeing you talking with him.

She figured you were in on it.
Is that it?

This is the story of a guitarist

who dreams of living the high life,

but who struggles selling

lessons to loser kids.

He sees that a girl has won
the lottery.

He manages to meet her,
he seduces her,

proposes marriage, as if
he doesn't know she's loaded.

Everything works perfectly,

until the day when, out of the past,

her fiancée's sister
bumps into him by chance.

Séverine sees it all.

For her, they are in cahoots.
Stan lied to her!

If he knows his sister,
then he knows she's rich.

Very rich!

So, her heart in pieces,

our lover calls off the wedding

and threatens to report
the imposter!

So...

the guitarist
shows his true face!

EVIL LAUGH

And then:

He deletes her.

Ssh!
-Hey, you.

She had a nightmare and
came in here to sleep.

How are you?
Where were you?

Ssh. It's okay, go back to sleep.
-Hmm.

MORGANE SIGHS

Hello.
-Hello.

Séverine was the
sister of Magalie Duprès?

Mm hmm. You didn't know?

No! They didn't
have the same last name.

Mmm.

STAN CRYING

Sorry.

It's just that talking about her

so soon after her death.

Gone too soon.

Much too soon.

You were to be
married in 10 days.

And as you chose to do so under
community property,

you would own
50% of her fortune.

I didn't know she was f*cking rich!
- Yes, so you said.

And then you surprised me.

It was revealed to many people
that she had won the lottery.

Everyone asked the same
question: "How much?"

Everyone.

Except you.

Okay, I knew.
But I didn't k*ll her.

I deserved that money.

You deserved it?
-Yes, I worked for it.

I went with her to see her
bullshit movies.

I listened to Dario Moreno
all day long.

I had to like her friends.

I sang for free at the funeral
of her friend who k*lled himself.

I was the perfect boyfriend!

That's just it: if she leaves you,
you lose your "investment."

You can't let that get in the way.

I'd like to talk to a lawyer, please.

I went through the suspect's life with
a fine-toothed comb, nothing.

No employee saw him at
the mall the day of the m*rder.

sh*t.

Who is Séverine's friend
who committed suicide?

The one Stan played for?

Er, the guy who ran the
dry cleaners in the mall.

JACKPOT MINUTE-LAUNDRY

The Minute-Laundry?

PERMANENTLY CLOSED
LEASE AVAILABLE

DARIO MORENO SINGING

Morgane, explain?
-The Jackpot!

It's not the fiancé who did it.
It's the cannelé-seller!

The guy from the dry cleaners died,
he went bankrupt.

There was even a fundraiser
to save him, it didn't work.

He was the cannele-seller's husband!

The Jackpot. The cannelés.

The cannelés, the Jackpot.

It was before our eyes from
the start.

The day of the m*rder, she
was in purple.

Yesterday when we went back to
question her: still purple.

For us, the color of mourning

is black.
ADAM: Yes.

In South Africa, it's red.
In India, white.

In Iran, blue.

We found that Mai is from
Thailand. It's black over there.

Except for widows,

who wear purple.

Mai is the wife of the laundry
owner who committed suicide.

They both worked there.

It's tragic, but how does that
make her suspect?

She has a motive.

What motive?
-Imagine the father of your children

commits suicide because he
owes €30,000.

You learn that your friend
has millions

in an account and didn't
lift a finger.

Second,

we have a "modus operandi,"
(I love this moment)

at the crime scene there are
no fingerprints,

when we know the
m*rder wasn't premeditated.

So that leaves a
m*rder*r... who...

Come on,
with me!

Who...

Was already Who...
wearing gloves.

Was already Wearing
wearing gloves.gloves!

Wearing
gloves!

There. And third...

I don't have one,
but there, who cares.

We don't care.

OK, in here.

We tried everything.
Credits, appeals for donations.

Cédric couldn't sleep anymore, and...

While my husband was sinking,

I made a good
income for the children.

There is only one person
to whom I told everything.

Severine.

When I realized that
we wouldn't make it,

I started a fundraiser
at the Jackpot.

I begged from people I knew.

Séverine gave €30.

She told me she was sorry,
she had nothing on the side.

And that I could
count on her friendship.

At the time, it touched me.

When did you find out she was rich?

SHE LAUGHS

She told me.

The day before yesterday,
on her break.

I saw her crying, so I
went to see her

to ask what was wrong.

She told me everything.

Stan lying to her,
the lotto, the millions

that had ruined her life.

She wanted me to pity her.

But while she was whining, I
was only thinking of one thing.

My husband.

Hanging from a rope.

Congratulations, Morgane.

As the body discoverer for this case,
you've been very efficient.

I would have preferred it
was the fiancé.

Frankly, this annoys me.

But hey, I guess we can't choose.

No, we can not.

If your offer still stands,

HONKING
I could go for a drink.

WOOO! I'm coming!

I'm going, see you tomorrow.

Don't worry too much about the IGPN,

the girl is far from stupid,

she will see that you are
a great chicken.

See you tomorrow.

Hey! Red label, even!

The investigation
began well on the 16th.

Therefore contrary to what the
report says.

It kept us from indicting
the wrong person.

The end justifies the means?

Sometimes the
choice is limited.

Sometimes.

I know your job is difficult.

I like to put the facts in
perspective before judging a case.

That's why I've studied
your entire career.

For several months, your
irregularities have have multiplied.

Rulebreaking.
Unnecessary danger.

I will be frank.

I classify you a borderline cop,
who must be laid off,

before there is a serious blunder.

Do you have anything to
make me change my mind?

No.

These irregularities coincide
with a new arrival in the brigade:

Morgane Alvaro.

A civilian on investigations.
Not always easy to manage.

No. She is very disciplined.

At the end of the day, deferential.

She knows her role-
-She has nothing to do with

these discrepancies?
-No. Nothing.

I will render my
conclusions within 24 hours.

Well?

Cmdr. Acheres chose self-defense.
You're off the hook.

YES!

Well done, Commander.

Can I talk to you in my office?
-Yes.

I'm calling Morgane.

Awesome! Thank you.
Thanks thanks. Kisses, Gilles.

Hey, guess what?

♪ He's not suspended! ♪

Okay...

She's opening an
investigation on Morgane.

To assess her real contributions in
the face of the risks for the institution.

I'm going to have myself
some beer to celebrate.

Waaaait, me too, I have
something to celebrate:

I've almost lost a pound!
- Ah!

CELINE: But that's not all.
She asks that Morgane

be suspended while the investigation
is in progress.

Cheers!
LUDO: Kids?

Cheers!

To us...
LUDO: And to you, especially.

Your glasses ring for a long time.

Yet I can tell you it's not crystal.

CRACKING

...

...

WATER DRIPPING

CRACKING,
DRIPPING

Don't panic, we've seen other
things in this house.