- Let me through. - I can't.
- No one can. - Let me through.
What happened?
They killed him, Manu.
We can't stay here.
Was he in any trouble? Did he mention any problems?
With whom? He didn't have problems with anyone.
Some months ago he had trouble with Lupino's kids.
About some chick he screwed, something petty.
- Perhaps it was that. - Who are these kids?
I don't know them.
I'll find out.
- Did you know about these kids? - No.
- Tony knew, but you didn't? - He always confided more in Tony.
What's the plan?
Officially, we're looking for the Lupino kids.
And unofficially?
Orso killed Jean-Luc.
He didn't get Freight or the ferries.
We wouldn't help his son so he took revenge.
He'd have killed me too.
- What does Manu say? - Nothing, because of Christelle.
I'll deal with the Orso problem.
He's been seeing a physio since his accident.
Find me that bloody physio.
When it's over, you'll get Jean-Luc's share.
OK.
He was likely killed around 1am.
They should have left the Dakota alone.
- Did you hear me? - Yes!
- Got any leads? - No.
Got anything remotely edible here?
Until about an hour ago I had...
a nice piece of arse here, but...
- You're on form. - Thought about the nationalists?
A few of them must want revenge for their friends.
I don't know.
Why him?
Why not Campana, Mordiconi or her.
No idea... To break them apart?
Yes, Fred?
I'm at Thomas'.
OK, I'm on my way.
- I have to go. Done yet? - Yeah.
I'm coming. 2 seconds.
Did you butcher a cow or what?
What's all this blood from?
A black girlfriend of mine cut her finger preparing chicken.
Bloody hell.
I'm off. See you.
If we hear anything, we'll tell you.
Shit, just as things were settling.
Shall we go?
- Yeah. - Stay and eat with us.
- No, we'll leave you be. - Leave us be? Come on, it's just us.
Blanche?
Manu's eating with us. Let's grab a drink.
I don't like what's happened.
I don't want Tony thinking Orso's involved in Jean-Luc's death.
You're worrying about nothing. Orso's cool.
He's got other stuff going on.
Daniel told me about the adoption file.
- It's odd you heard it from Saudade. - No, I understand.
It's upsetting him.
He'd just rather not talk about it.
Upset people are clumsy.
I should know.
Be wary of him, Manu. We can't screw up now.
Granny says the coffee's ready.
- It's ready? - Yes.
In that case we're coming.
Here.
Thought you didn't want me smoking?
Where were you? I've been calling non-stop.
Eating with Christelle at Orso's.
Tony, let's be clear...
Orso had nothing to do with Jean-Luc's death.
Why bring up Orso? Did I mention him?
No, but you're upset about the burnt car,
and you disliked Sandra offering him Freight.
I know you.
Hence the straight talking.
You can't know me that well.
If I suspected Orso, I'd have RPG'd his family home.
But I didn't.
I met with you.
All right?
The dead guy...
was he a friend of yours?
That's what they said on TV.
Yes.
It'll never end.
This is my life.
People kill, people die. That's how it is.
I want it to stop, but it won't.
You chose this life.
You could do something else.
I didn't choose it.
Have you ever wanted to change?
What? To a normal job? Be a whore for less money?
Yeah bloody right. I'm free, like you.
I'm glad our paths crossed.
You have my number, call whenever you want.
Thank God. We have a second DNA trace.
- Seriously? - Yes, a decent one. Male.
- On record? - No.
Don't get carried away, but he lost blood, so he's injured.
- Injured people need treatment. - Not too shabby, eh?
We might make an arrest this year.
I'll call local clinics and hospitals.
Alain? Take care of chemists?
Yeah.
I'll be right back.
Hi, Bastia CID.
Hey, Thomas. It's me. You OK?
No, nothing new. The usual.
Are you at home?
How about a drink?
Another time then.
OK.
OK, ciao.
Thomas!
So?
Daniel said it may be complicated, but not impossible.
- It's not cheap. - How much?
200,000.
You'll get checked out, social services, psychologist... Everything.
But you'll get approval.
- We'll have a child? - Yes!
Sleepless nights, endless feeds. You name it.
- Tony has to know. - Don't tell him anything.
I'll give you the 200,000.
Call it a wedding present.
- I have to, Manu. - Stop.
He's upset. He won't agree to anything today.
Just wait a bit.
Do you think we'd get a boy? I know Tony would love one.
Discuss it with Daniel. Anything's possible.
He's a pain, but we love him.
Well?
His physio's here. Second floor. He comes on Tuesday afternoons.
Tomorrow's tricky, but next week...
- Why's it tricky? - Tomorrow is Jean-Luc's funeral.
- What about Sandra and Manu? - I'll deal with them.
Tomorrow would work well.
Alain, it's me. Call me back for God's sake.
We need to talk. I'm in deep shit.
Call me, it's important.
Oh, you're here.
You missed an amazing osso buco.
- We got nothing. - Our guy treated himself.
- Any luck with pharmacies? - I'm on it.
I have things to do this afternoon.
What if we got married?
Isn't it a bit soon?
Soon in terms of what?
I didn't think you were keen.
Are you not keen?
I don't know.
I've never thought about it before.
Do you believe in God?
No.
Do you?
I'm not sure anymore.
So why do you want to get married?
What would it change?
Carmen Damiani. Sounds good, right?
Not bad.
There, you're all sorted.
Yeah.
When I think how things could've been, we did well to limit the damage...
To you, to us, to Carmen...
I know.
- You should read this. - What is it?
What I promised you.
Each year, I'll share the ferry dividends
between you, me and your children.
Sandra, I'm touched but...
I'm not in on the deal, why involve me?
Because we're a family.
I want to do what my father never did.
Continue with munitions trucks, but you'll make less money.
I care, Orso. More than ever.
- What will your partners say? - You'll earn my shares.
My money is my business, theirs is theirs.
I don't know what to say.
Say nothing, Orso.
Right.
Shall we grab a bite?
You're not often in Bastia.
Go on then.
And two teaspoons of sugar to reduce the acidity.
Here, have a taste.
- Hello? - It's me, are you busy?
- No, are you OK? - Yeah.
Augustin called. The ceremony's at 4pm tomorrow.
Can we go together?
- Of course. - I'll collect you at 3pm.
OK, 3pm at the house.
Good, see you tomorrow.
- Take care, amicacciu. - You too.
Thoughts?
Not as good as Mum's.
Perfect. Never outdo mothers.
There he is!
I wondered what you were up to.
What are you doing here?
Resuming duty. I missed you guys.
The doctor said to take it slowly.
I thought your visit yesterday meant you secretly needed me.
So here I am.
Fred said your second DNA sample wasn't on record.
That's a shame.
Got any leads?
What did the doctor say about your injury?
- Can we talk? - Of course.
We'll be right back.
If my suspicions are correct, you should leave.
Keep it down!
Why sniff around my place? For DNA?
Want to rat me out?
- Call the judge. Make his day. - Do you understand the situation?
You've fucked up big time.
Fucked up how? He's a Class A thug.
- He's killed countless people. - So what?
Take it as far as you need.
But remember something:
if I fall, your Carmen's coming with me.
Stop this lovebird routine.
Carmen's deal with the nationalists and Bonafedi caused four deaths.
Is that nothing?
- No. - Don't underestimate me.
You kept the deal quiet because it suited you.
- No. - Alain...
Rat me out and I'll spill.
Leave Carmen out of this.
Adorable.
Stir shit up and everyone gets hurt.
Are we just throwing his ashes into the sea?
That's what he wanted.
- There's no religious service? - No.
Bloody Jean-Luc.
Always doing things his own way.
Yeah?
- He just arrived. - OK.
I have to pick something up at Furiani's. It won't take long.
Go ahead, no problem.
Is it a girl?
Why?
You look like you're up to something.
Yes, it's a girl.
- That was quick. - She's out.
- What do we do with the vase? - Just chuck it.
Don't worry, we'll find them and settle this score.
Not picking up?
No. It's the estate agent calling about Sisco.
Let's have a drink to his health.
The Dakota?
Isn't it a bit soon?
Come on, the Dakota it is.
- To Jean-Luc. - To poor Jean-Luc.
Hello?
When?
I'm on my way.
I'm coming now.
What's wrong?
Orso was murdered.
What?
2 hours ago, at Furiani's.
Fuck.
I'll call you.
Tony, not this.
You didn't...
Fuck!
How could you? How could you do this to me?
I'm your friend! How could you?
Fucking hell! Fucking hell!
This can't be happening.
Not you, Tony.
Did you ever think about Jean-Luc?
What about the bullets in his head?
I had no choice, Manu.
- I had no choice. - Orso didn't kill Jean-Luc!
I should kill you!
You'll be my alibi.
If you're my alibi, no one finds out.
It's over. Orso's paid, it's over.
It's over?
What do I tell Christelle?
What do I say to her face?
My best friend killed her father while I was with him?
Is that what I tell her?
Fucking answer me! Is that what I tell her?
Say nothing to Christelle, Sandra or anyone.
If you blab, we both go down.
You can just say that to my face?
"Manu, I've fucked you over, now keep quiet."
It's that easy for you?
- What happened? - It's over, Sandra.
It's over. Dad's dead.
It was Tony. I'm sure of it.
Lisandru, stop it.
Sandra, it was him.
They killed him, Manu! They killed him.
Calm down.
Christelle... I need to talk to Manu.
I'm coming back, OK?
Keep calm.
Manu, we need to talk afterwards.
Lisandru... please.
Manu, answer this simple question: do you think Tony killed Orso?
- Sandra, are you mad? - Just answer me.
Why kill him? Is that what they think? You too?
He only had disputes with Tony, I have to ask.
We were together.
He collected me, we met you and went to the Dakota.
- When would he have killed him? - He never left you?
Not for one second. Not even for a piss.
- Are you sure? - Stop it, Sandra.
I'm telling you, Tony had nothing to do with this.
Manu...
I'll tell you what I told Sandra:
Tony had disputes with your father,
but this wasn't him.
Stop imagining it was.
Tony isn't my friend, he's my brother.
If something happens to him, you'll have me to deal with.
One day, we'll know who killed Orso. I want to avenge him too.
- Not eating? - No.
- What's wrong? - I'm not hungry.
Expecting someone?
It's Sandra.
Fine, I'll leave you be.
- Want one? - No, thanks.
Orso will be buried in the village. It's probably best you don't come.
Look Tony, you had issues with him.
We all knew, so it's best avoided.
- Because they think I did it? - No.
They did, until Manu told them he was with you.
So why shouldn't I come? How would that look?
If I don't come, they'll think I'm guilty.
- I'm coming, deal with it. - Think of them, Tony.
You disliked Orso. You blocked his ferry share.
And you refused to help Pierre-Marie. Why should you come?
As we gather here today, in Orso Paoli's memory,
together with his family, let us turn to God.
A God, who acts as a father, and not a judge,
who helps us through this time with trust and hope.
In the name of the Father. the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen.
- Be right back. - Let him be remembered,
for who he was to each of us,
a spouse, a father,
a grandfather, an uncle, a parent, a friend.
Get lost, please. Get lost and don't make trouble.
You shouldn't be here.
- I'm waiting for Saudade. - We'll bring her back.
Worried I'll trouble his sons?
There won't be trouble. I'll make sure of that.
Fuck off.
I see.
They're your family now.
Yes, they are.
You forced my hand.
Made your mind up then.
You win, be happy.
I'm very happy. Don't I seem it?
You have to leave, Thomas.
Request a transfer or something, you can't stay.
Not after what you've done.
Why would I leave?
Because I'm asking you to.
I know I messed up, Alain.
But these are fucking thugs.
They win this round too?
Like you always said...
they're stronger than us.
- To Orso. - To Orso.
I wonder what he'll say to my father.
- You believe in all that? - You don't?
Yes, but I didn't think you would.
Just like Jean-Michel.
What will he say to me?
Sandra...
there's no point worrying.
I know Tony killed Orso.
- I know you can't tell anyone. - Sandra, don't be silly.
I told you he was with me.
- His sons don't believe me? - No, I think they did.
Because of Christelle.
Because you helped Pierre-Marie.
But I don't.
I saw you with Tony at the cemetery.
- I've never seen you two like that. - That's nonsense.
I'm covering up for Tony?
The guy who killed my girlfriend's father?
I must be crazy then. Have me committed.
Don't do this, Manu.
It isn't your burden to carry.
Tony, we need to talk. Meet me tomorrow at the usual place.
You need to leave, Tony.
This can't work.
Sell me your ferry shares and leave.
- And go where? - Wherever you like.
What are the shares worth?
The real price is that of our friendship.
A week ago, it was priceless.
Now it's worthless.
You're getting confused, Manu. There's friendship and business.
- Orso was business. - Have you lost your fucking mind?
How many Orsos have we killed? 10? 15? 20?
The problem is this time you're dating this one's daughter.
You didn't date the other ones' daughters.
Don't mix sex with business.
But fucking over your friends is fine?
I'm not selling you anything, Manu.
We'll wait 2 years and then I'll leave.
- If I leave now, Sandra will know. - She knows. She's guessed.
I'm glad because I'd never last 2 years.
She guessed or you told her?
She didn't buy your.story! You're finished!
I covered you, but never again.
Are you going to tell Sandra everything?
Pack your bags and leave.
Or what?
Or I'll tell Sandra the truth tomorrow.
I'll tell her because I could never kill you. All right?
We were more than friends, Tony.
We were brothers.
And I'd never kill my brother.
Your brother?
I haven't been your brother in a long while.
There's a boat at 11 pm.
I'd catch it, if I were you.
- What's this? - I'm leaving for a few days.
Why are you leaving? Where are you going?
Where are you going, Tony?
Is Manu going with you?
Why ask me that?
- Is he? Yes or no. - Yes.
He can't.
He can't go with you.
Why not?
Why can't he?
- We're meeting about the file. - What file?
What file?
The adoption file.
Manu organised everything. We wanted to surprise you.
Tony, this could work.
It was our secret, but you were so upset...
Manu organised everything with Sandra and Daniel.
I wanted to tell you because it costs 200,000 euros,
but he offered to pay.
He called it a wedding present.
Tony...
What's wrong?
Tony!
Tony, look at me.
Tony!
Some hikers found him 3 hours ago.
The first bullet hit his back.
I have to ask, it's procedure.
Is this Joseph Emmanuel Mordiconi?
Tony killed him.
It's him.
- Can we meet? - Where?
- Alone. - Tell me where first.
Come alone, Sandra, or don't bother.
In the back, Tony...
You shot him in the back.
Why?
I don't know.
Pride.
Jealousy, no doubt.
We had everything.
We were the kings of the world.
You've ruined everything.
Remember when your father introduced us three?
A bouillabaisse on the beach.
We've had such a long road together.
He was my brother.
I killed my brother.
Fuck.
Do what you have to.
I don't want Christelle and Saudade to know anything.
They've suffered enough.
As for the kid...
It was Manu's gift...
We'll give her Manu's gift.
Let me come to the burial, Sandra.
After that, I don't care.
I won't sneak off.
If you were Sandra Paoli,
and I was Tony Campana, would you accept that proposition?
No.
But I'm not Sandra Paoli.
And I never will be.
"I am the resurrection and life", said the Saviour,
"He who lives and believes in me, even in death, will live."
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit,
Amen.
TO MY MANU
I'm not coming to the cemetery. I'm not up to it.
My love.
If our child's a boy, we should call it Manu.
I think he'd have liked that.
- See you back at the house? - Yes.
I love you.
Tonight, around 7pm, I'll be smoking a cigar at the Aghia.
Not the head.
Let my wife kiss me one last time.
Amicacciu, fancy a smoke?
I thought, smoke this one with your friend Tony.
Didn't expect this, did you?
It's nothing, don't worry.
Doesn't even hurt.
Manu...
Stop it, Tony.
We're here, we're cool.
Just friends smoking a cheeky cigar.
Everything else...
- I lost my mind. - We all lose our minds sometimes.
It's no big deal.
I don't hate you.
They're good, right?
Better than good.
I'm sick of that phone ringing.
It's about the Sisco house.
Yes?
When do they want to sign?
OK, perfect.
A suitcase? It's mine. I'll come and fetch it.
Thanks, goodbye.
- All sorted? Is it sold? - Yes.
It's crazy, I loved that house.
We made great memories there.
We'll make others.
JEAN-MICHEL AND SANDRA MAY 1981
Carmen?
MY LOVE
Carmen.