Enough with that video, Alice.
There's no way it's Lyès.
It's him, Audrey.
Well, if you're right, it won't be long till we know.
Why would he do that?
Why?
Well, 'cause he worked for the police. This kinda work drives a person crazy.
Jesus, just look at all of us.
Wait, you really think Alice is right?
Lyès has been fighting for years. Always someone on his ass.
He put up with a lot of bullshit.
So, maybe he just...
he just hit his breaking point.
Uh... briefing with Fabiani in five minutes.
Jesus fucking Christ.
First Giraud. And now Miranda.
Two officers in less than a week.
We have to mount a strong response so they know they can't get away with this.
Do you have the autopsy report on Miranda?
Gotta get the report from ballistics.
The LX have to be behind this.
The only one of them left is Yassine now, so...
We could've taken them all down if you'd been more careful.
- Yeah? - If we waited for your fat ass?
- They'd be on their way to Morocco. - You want a suspension, my friend?
There won't be too many of us left.
- Hold on to your jobs-- - All right.
What's the latest on Mehdi?
I'll see him later, but he's a lost cause. He'd rather die than talk to the police.
I don't care. Find a way to make him talk.
And we need to find his brother, fast.
Beckerman.
- You'll be leading the operation. - What?
- You serious? - It's not up for internal debate.
You gotta be kidding me.
Alice?
I know my people.
I know that Lyès could never shoot an ex-colleague.
Thanks.
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Listen up.
Tomorrow's the delivery. I want you to handle it.
- Wait, but why me? - You know cop tactics and training.
There's no room for error here.
This has the number of the container. It has the location and the time too.
Need more details, talk to Tony. Got it?
That racist docker asshole you beat up?
Nah. He'll get over it.
You don't need more enemies at the moment.
Look, enemies are all around us. Tobias can handle 'em.
Ali. What's in it for us?
Tell me.
I'm done for good after this delivery.
I promise this is the end.
- Hello? - It's Yassine.
- I told you not to call me on this number. - You gotta get Mehdi out.
Your brother's in custody. I'm not a magician.
He should've used his brain.
Remember who you're talking to.
Don't forget I know a lot about you. Okay?
Find a way to get my brother out.
Did you shoot at Bakari?
You'd be rotting in prison right now if it wasn't for me.
You owe me a response. Did you shoot Bakari?
I ain't saying shit. And prison sounds good.
There's no cameras, it's just us. No video recordings, nothing.
It was time to send a message.
It was time to send a message? Come on. He's a kid, Mehdi.
No, man. Everyone's a soldier now.
He's been working for that bitch Saïdi.
Dude, you grew up with him.
You guys used to kick the ball around. Am I wrong?
The doctor is saying
he might never be able to walk again, Mehdi.
Yeah, so?
That's how it goes. The game's tough.
He wanted to play, and he lost. What can I say?
We grew up together, Mehdi.
We hung out in the same places, had the same struggles.
I would never have done what you did.
Well, that's nice.
So what? Do you want me to pin a medal on you?
Are you fuckin' nuts?
You're a police officer and you're giving me some bullshit speech?
You think you're better than me?
You're just a little hood rat who sold out.
So there's only two kinds of people? There's you guys and us?
Exactly, bro. I'm after honor and respect.
And power.
Know what, though?
You did pretty good.
You'd betray your goddamn mom now.
Okay.
Just so you know,
when we get your brother,
I requested that you two be housed together.
So he'll be able to watch you get screwed.
Lock it up.
Tell me how you knew.
"Bring Kevlar. Bulletproof."
How's that for a laconic message?
- I mean, he warned you. - Could've been murdered.
I wouldn't have passed up that chance.
- So who else knows? - Fabiani.
And now you do.
Look, Ali's got a lot of cargo coming.
A six-ton shipment.
And you nutjobs are gonna seize it.
Our squad?
Yeah, because Lyès doesn't trust anyone else.
How are we gonna prove that Ali's implicated?
We'll be relying on Lyès's testimony as an undercover officer.
He's only on the force when it suits you.
We're taking this approach
because it's the only way to topple Saïdi's whole gang.
If Lyès testifies, he'll be screwed. You know that.
He knows the risks and he accepts them.
Better off in prison if he didn't want trouble.
- You must be tired of going after him. - I am not the major issue here.
Benamar's more than capable of getting into trouble. He's pissed off everyone.
SECOND-IN-COMMAND OF JUDICIAL POLICE SHOT DEAD IN FRONT OF HIS HOUSE
You do it. My face is everywhere.
Well, you know him.
Besides, he's already helped you out before, right?
You serious, man?
Let's kiss and make up. Sound good, buddy?
Let's not get too emotional.
I told you we'd meet again.
- Leïla Saïdi. Know that name? - Yeah.
But she's not on my block.
I don't care how you do it, Mario.
Just make sure she's safe while she's there, please.
Well, I don't control everything. I'm not in charge.
Here.
That should convince your colleagues.
I'm not guaranteeing it.
You'll do it, Mario.
All right?
Lyès, it's none of my business, but what are you doing with Saïdi?
You're right, it's not your business.
Benamar! Stop right there.
Benamar!
Motherfucker.
Fuck!
Fuck you, Tobias.
Buddy-buddy my ass.
It's me.
You see Miranda?
Okay.
Help me out here.
I'm at the convention center.
Can you come get me?
You know where he is?
No.
- Did he really murder a cop? - I didn't come to talk about Lyès.
It's about Yassine.
- Right. - We arrested his brother.
You could be useful here.
Great, here comes the request.
What do you need me to do?
Say you want him to meet you.
- But he's unreachable. - Tell him you have info about Mehdi.
- Then what? - Then we step in.
Here.
Take it.
You and your mom should skip town and lay low. Disappear for a while.
And what do I tell her?
Uh, I'm not sure.
But you'd be stupid to stick around. It's too dangerous now.
Let me know, Assia.
How about you get the back, cover the entrance?
We'll hold down this area.
- Sure. - Right.
Thanks, guys.
- Where are you? - I'm inside.
I can see you right now.
Walk to your left. Hop over the small wall.
Then open the door. I'll be there.
Okay.
See you soon. Hang tight.
I'm coming.
Lyès?
I didn't believe it.
About Miranda?
Yeah.
You're beautiful.
Thanks, brother.
You all right?
I'm fine.
What's wrong? Is it Lucie?
Sorry, Arno.
Stop right up here for a second.
We're burying her next week.
- How you feeling? - I can't even cry anymore.
All dried up, I guess.
It'll be okay.
See you, brother.
Hey!
So, gonna hold on to the gold or take Miranda on a romantic vacation?
We couldn't believe he's your new buddy!
Try not to rub our noses in it.
We're already jealous of your bromance.
Sorry about what happened at the Pigpens. I had to make a move.
It's all good.
Does my sister know about that piece of shit, Yassine?
Your mom and sister are taking a pilgrimage to Mecca. She's good.
Thank you.
- You gonna testify against Ali? - I don't have a choice.
- He's gonna put a hit on you. - I know.
But it's the only way to get my badge back.
There must be someone else they can put on the stand.
Right. Ali's gotta have a lot of enemies.
I know a guy that hates him.
The dock manager, Tony. Ali kicked his ass right in front of me.
He'll have to testify anyway If the drugs get seized.
His face is pretty messed up. You can't miss him.
Come on!
When are you bastards going to get me out of here, motherfucker?
Over here!
We need mercy!
Trying to us in here? Shit!
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Move, quick!
Let me out! Come on!
Yeah! That's what you get, bitch!
- Wasn't it? - Shut up!
They're trying to kill us!
It's Mario.
She would've ratted.
You went after my family.
Terrible idea.
I'm deeply sorry about that, Ali.
Killing me won't change it.
Our lives mean nothing to the people we work for.
- That's true for Leïla as well. - What do you mean, Chris?
In our profession, crucial mistakes are deadly.
This was never an easy cash grab.
You have to be prepared to die for your money
to survive in this business.
Best of luck with your delivery, Ali.
You know what's gonna happen, right?
Ali... you'll get clipped. It's true.
Hmm.
Pull this off and we're good.
I trust you, all right?
- Well? - We're behind Ali's house.
Okay. We'll let you know as soon as we find the goods.
Okay, we'll wait for your word.
- Talk in a bit, almost there. - Okay.
Hello?
Why do you keep on calling?
Where are you? I wanna see you.
You think I'm a fucking idiot?
I got nothin' to say to you.
Fuck.
Excuse me? Hey, guys.
- Hello. - Morning.
We need to search this container. We have a warrant from the DA.
We appreciate your help.
Look, baby, that's not how this works.
We have our own rules around here.
Who do you think you are? Just keep your opinions to yourself.
That's the DA's signature. So bring it down.
Let's go!
Unless you wanna wind up in jail
for aiding and abetting that son of a bitch.
Get moving!
"Baby"? You better watch it, asshole.
Ground to crane op.
Drop off the container ending in 168.
- Yep, copy that. - Okay. It'll be fine, guys.
Wh... Where's the seal?
How the hell would I know?
- Are your men still onboard? - Don't know. How about you look?
You're pissing me off, Tony. Open the doors.
Motherfucker.
Audrey?
Let's abort. The container is clean.
- What? - Lyès got here first.
- What? - We're calling it off.
We're not going. Fall back. Hey, guys, fall back.
Fucking Lyès.
- Just fuck off! - All right. Let's go, guys.
Back to work. Keep going.
Who is this?
Serge Laborde.
I told you to forget about me, Laborde.
Didn't I?
So, either you have brass balls, or you're an idiot.
Either way, this isn't gonna end well for you.
Why would a cop pretend to kill another cop? Any ideas?
What are you talking about?
Miranda isn't dead.
He's not even hurt. He's hiding on a boat.
I'll send you a picture.
And do me a favor.
Take care of Lyès.
- Hey. - How are you, Rico?
Pretty good.
It worked, we scooped it all out.
The deckhands took care of it. They did good.
- Where are they? - Headed to the port.
They left already.
Here. It's for you.
Appreciate it.
- I was never here. - You got it, man.
Come on!
- This a celebration? - It's my idea of a party.
Like in the good old days.
Days when we were totally fearless. Right?
We were so young.
Got a gift for you.
He was lurking outside my house.
He was probably trying to stay hidden. The same way you have.
I wanted to kill him, but... I mean, he's your sister's boyfriend,
so I thought I should get your opinion first.
So what do you think?
Give him to the law.
Police? Yeah, right.
How about Miranda? Hmm?
Miranda will take good care of him, right? Huh?
All right!
Let's hear it.
Go ahead, Lyès. Tell me.
Go on.
Let's hear your plan.
Look at me when I'm talking to you. Look at me.
What was your plan? Huh?
Ali.
I wanted to save my family.
And you're part of it.
Stop fucking with me.
So what am I supposed to tell Jaddou Sidi,
when he finds out that I've been workin' with a fuckin' snitch?
Look, man, you can get out.
Leave right now. Go back to Dubai.
Do it. Please.
The worst part of this whole thing?
I ended up completely trusting you.
I'm already a dead man.
I think you knew that.
Right?
You were my only ally left.
Now go ahead.
Let's finally end it. Do me a favor. Come on.
- Finish it off. - Okay, stop it.
Stop.
Ali!
Don't move. Don't move.
Hello!
Ali is dead.
Okay. Don't forget what we talked about.
I'll remember, Mr. Sidi.
We can't afford to show weakness right now, Chris.
You know what needs to happen next. I'm trusting you to take care of it.
Keep going.
Sit in the back.
Hey, Mom, it's me.
Don't turn around.
There are a lot of cops watching.
I wanted to say goodbye.
And ask you to forgive me.
I know you wish you could have a different son.
But all I ever wanted...
...was to be worthy of your love.
So... forgive me, please.
I forgive you.
May God facilitate you.
My boy.
I forgive you for everything, Lyès. All is forgiven.
May God facilitate you, my son.
May God facilitate you.
Tatoo knows you better than anyone.
He knew you'd come.
Lyès, what did you do with that container?
I couldn't set him up.
Seizing those drugs would've put Ali in the ground.
But, in the end, it didn't change anything.
So, how are you doing?
I've had better months.
You should get out of this before it ends badly.
That's impossible.
They'll throw me back in prison.
That was the deal with Miranda.
I gotta go up the food chain. I have to.
It's the only way. Ali is just a link in the chain.
The boss is Jaddou Sidi.
We have to act fast and catch him.
I got a call from his lawyer. Her name's Chris.
Okay, but what if she's onto you?
It's my only plan.
How about both of us get on a bus now?
Where to?
The Caribbean?
- On a bus? - Sure, yeah.
It'll be over soon.
I promise.
All right, I'm up here.
The view's not too bad.
Hello, sir.
Your gun stays with us.
This way.
Hold up, please.
Turn around.
You're good.
Lyès, thank you for coming.
Have a seat.
Now, despite what you may think,
our biggest threat isn't the law.
It's the people on the inside.
They're the ones responsible for our greatest losses.
And I wanted to let you know,
part of my role here is to get rid of rats like that.
Do you understand, Lyès?
No, not really.
Tobias proposed an accord with our Dutch rivals,
promising to give them the product Ali had ordered.
I guess he thought Ali's time was up.
Do you know how I found out?
Because the Dutch are our clients as well,
and they were kind enough to inform us of it.
Sit down.
You seem unsurprised.
I'm not surprised Tobias betrayed you, no.
Is he the one who shot Ali?
- It was Yassine. - Hmm.
I heard how you recovered all the product from the shipment.
It was brilliant on your part.
Incredible. I mean it.
Only thing is, I had a conversation with our dock guy, Tony.
He told me that he didn't speak to the police about it.
You see where this is going?
How did you know the police had the number of the container?
Oh, fuck, they're gonna smoke him.
Okay, go!
They're ex-colleagues.
They tipped me off.
I'm sorry. Repeat that, please.
They're all ex-colleagues of mine, from the police. They tipped me off.
What'd you think?
I'm the first guy to cross the line?
That's perfect.
I'm glad you've remained on good terms with your old colleagues.
- That will prove useful in the future. - Stop! Don't go in yet.
Ali's successor will rely on that.
Yeah, probably.
Who is it?
You.
What the hell are you talking about?
Think about it.
It's the best time for a regime change. We have no more competition.
And you have personal ties with a network of corrupt cops.
You must be aware of the potential.
I think you forgot one thing.
I'm still on the run.
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