I don't believe it!
What a crazy car! Now that's a nice rig.
Honey, you're not as beautiful as your car, are you?
Thank you.
What is this outfit? Well, it's Carnival.
Yes, but we're on duty now. Ah.
I only had half an hour,
I put on what I found in the car.
How will I cope for another three days?
Come on, you're almost halfway there. Yes!
She doesn't have to. Bye, Arnaud!
But how dare he? It's customary.
Indeed.
Yes, I miss you too. But now it's just work. See you tonight.
I love you. Bye.
"You attack. No, you attack first, come on!"
Gaelle, don't be jealous, love is beautiful!
No kidding, Phil.
What do we have here?
The victim received a blow to the carotid artery
with a sharp object. Yes?
I guess scissors,
but we found nothing at the scene.
Damn. Yeah.
Do we know the identity? No.
It could be a robbery gone wrong. Don't you think?
Yes, it is possible.
What is certain is that it happened yesterday between 9:00 PM and 10:00 PM.
Okay, fine. Anything else?
Yes. So, he also has some less recent wounds.
Look. Signs of self-defense, see?
So she had already been attacked?
That's right.
All right.
Thank you, Phil.
You're welcome.
The body of a girl has been found.
We are already there.
Have you spoken to the neighbors?
The victim's name was Prunelle Midas.
And is it in the database?
No, she was a citizen who did sewing jobs.
Ah, "the sewing"!
The scissors.
The murder weapon.
Have you forgotten that it's done during Carnival?
Do you know if she had a husband, a partner, children?
No.
Only one brother who lived with her.
Okay, it was in that Bradjak, I guess it was his, but...
Does this have anything to do with Carnival? Do you know what a "bradjak" is?
Well, yes.
It's a colorful car that parades at Carnival.
Exactly. Yeah, yeah.
What's going on here? Who is it?
He can't get through. Hey!
Calm down, sir. Let go of me!
Hey, calm down, calm down, calm down.
Sir, you cannot pass. An investigation is underway.
Sloe!
Calm down, please. Calm down.
Prunelle! I'm sorry.
Is my sister dead? I'm afraid so.
Let it pass, let it pass.
Clear the crowd, please. Come on.
Are you feeling well?
Back, gentlemen.
Can I ask you some questions? Yes.
How did he find out?
I have a fruit stand in the street next door.
I saw some commotion, so I came.
I didn't expect to see my sister's dead body.
Didn't you find it strange that she hadn't returned?
We haven't lived together for weeks.
She's been taking care of me since my dad died.
I was in high school at the time.
When did you last see her?
Not these days, she was busy.
With what? With Carnival? Yes, exactly.
She sewed costumes for an association.
Which association?
I'm guessing "Bo Kannal." Oh, yes.
It is a very well-known Carnival association.
Okay. Listen, we'll take her home.
Drink some water and try to get some rest. Okay?
Come with me.
We search Prunelle's house.
and then we go to this association, okay?
Yes. Let's go, then.
Aurélien, are you okay? Yes, I'll take care of it.
Mhm, damn.
The cupboards are empty.
And the boxes were full. The victim was moving.
It is a ring of some value.
It looks like tanzanite with diamonds.
It must be worth a fortune. It seems rather out of place here.
Do you think he stole it?
Or she had a rich suitor.
When I think that they gave her a skull-shaped ring...
It's only temporary, and she knows it.
Well, it's starting to look permanent.
If I were you, I would put pressure on Arnaud.
Well, it's not easy now, with Océane's wedding.
Mhm.
Nice, huh?
Oh, by the way, how's Océane's wedding going?
Let's just say Arnaud is a bit overwhelmed with the preparations.
But isn't it in three days?
Yes, I had to take matters into my own hands, otherwise we wouldn't have gotten out of it.
And the boyfriend? Is he nice?
Paul? Um, yes.
Yes, I like it, I saw it on video.
Well, that's something. And when is the bachelorette party?
Well, I didn't see that coming.
I don't understand. We're in the middle of Carnival, it would be a real shame.
I honestly don't know where to start.
Oh, well, I'll organize it. What's the problem?
Are you serious?
Of course. Let's do it tonight, if you like.
I'll take care of everything.
Yes, but something classy, simple.
"Classy," sure. I know exactly what to do.
That's what worries me. And then I'll take care of his.
About what?
About her bachelorette party. She hasn't forgotten she's getting married yet, has she?
Incredible. No, well, actually.
Come on, hurry up, we're late. Come on!
This tradition of making men dress as women is nice.
and vice versa.
Oh, yes, it's typical of "Monday Gras." Yes.
Good morning. Good morning.
Where can I find the person in charge? He's inside.
Watch out, Charles! Watch out for that dress, you're stepping on it.
Have you seen Prunelle?
That's what we're here for. Commander Sainte-Rose, Captain Crivelli.
The police? What's going on?
Mh-mh. Here, you see...
Prunelle Midas passed away last night.
But how is this possible?
She was killed. What?
What? Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no! You're breathing. What's it called?
Amanda. Amanda. Look at me, look at me.
Excuse me, can you tell me what relationship you had with the victim?
She's Prunelle's best friend. She founded the association with her.
Oh, I see. And Prunelle was part of the parade?
Yes, my husband did. Ah.
And did you two have a special bond?
No, we draw lots every year and this time we got it.
Agree.
Come with me, let's get some fresh air.
Thank you.
Are you her and Prunelle?
Yes.
We've known each other since elementary school.
Do you know who could have had it in for her?
Amanda, help us if you want us to find the culprit.
Let's say that...
..he had a complicated relationship with his brother.
Kendrick? Yes.
He's a nice boy, but since his father died, he's been a bit lost.
He started taking drugs and getting into trouble.
What kind?
The kind who would do anything for a fix.
Even robbing your sister, for example?
He had already stolen from her apartment
and beat Prunelle several times.
She didn't file a complaint, though.
It's his brother, he wanted to protect him.
He said only love could save him.
Have you ever tried to have him admitted to the hospital?
Yes, of course, she did everything she could to get him out of that hell, but...
He often told me: "Sooner or later he will kill me."
Crivelli?
I found out something about Kendrick.
I think I know that too. But if he killed his sister,
This morning's behavior is strange.
It wouldn't be the first time this has happened.
Or he was so stoned he doesn't remember killing her.
But does it have any precedent?
Aurélien checked.
He was arrested for minor crimes, petty theft.
Classic drug addict's manual.
Come on, I can't wait to talk to you again.
Have you found my sister's killer?
We found old marks of beatings on his body.
Come closer.
Are these the beatings of a brother in withdrawal?
Yes, but it's an old story.
Now I'm clean, I've detoxed.
And even before, when I was doing drugs, I would never have killed her.
And this ring? It was at his sister's house.
Does it mean anything to you? No, but it must be the boy's,
he's full of money.
Ah! I said it right away.
And what is this person's name?
I don't know, my sister didn't talk about it much.
He's married and didn't want anyone to know.
Do you happen to know anything that could help us?
One day Prunelle was on the phone, she was furious.
He said, "I'll tell your wife everything if you don't make up your mind."
When did it happen?
Ten days ago.
And where were you yesterday between 9:00 PM and 10:00 PM?
I was watching the parade in Vauclin.
Can anyone confirm this? Yes, I was with some friends.
Oh, yeah? I can give you the numbers.
Yes, please.
Maybe I still have some glitter on my face, right?
"No." What? Am I still full?
The first time we met you were wearing this T-shirt.
Oh, yes, it's historic. It's true, we met at Carnival!
But what year? Oh, it's been a long time.
Maybe even too much. Are you participating in the parade this year?
Yes, yes, the one in my neighborhood. Oh, good.
I also found a wedding dress.
Oh yeah? It really fits me perfectly.
I hope you're not bothering me. No. - No, no.
Any news on Kendrick?
The alibi is confirmed. He would never have been able to go back and forth.
From the crime scene to the parade. Impossible.
Agree.
He looks puzzled, though.
Because I think he didn't tell us everything.
He seemed very upset by Prunelle's death.
We need to find the victim's lover.
And what do we know about the ring?
Nothing for now, but I still have some jewelry to check out.
Keep me posted, I'm going.
I have to finish a couple of things for Océane's wedding.
And see you tonight for the bachelorette party.
Crivelli, something classy, simple. Clear?
Ah, I am elegance and sobriety personified.
Are you sober? That's good.
You can't come because it's for women only.
How's it going? Is he here? Are you not suspicious? No, no, he's over there.
Good. What's in there?
Little gadgets for tonight.
I'm already scared.
But no, it'll be nice. Don't worry.
Is he calling her? Yes. Océane, are you coming?
Are you absolutely sure? Of course!
Cuckoo! Hello!
Paul is boarding in two hours and says goodbye.
Ah, how beautiful!
AND...?
And...? He's coming with his cousin.
The fireman? Yes.
What I saw in the photo? Yes.
It's amazing! I'm booking it.
And you, are you ready for a crazy night?
Is this for my bachelorette party? Yes.
Fun Police!
Who wants to party?
Give it to me. Did you steal it from the police station?
Is she crazy? I just borrowed it,
It's all good. Leave him!
Now I'll show you how it's done.
Come on! Wake up, we're dancing tonight!
To the bar!
Uno shot! Uno shot! Uno shot! Uno shot!
Cheers! Cheers!
Look here!
Arnaud, I love you!
Paul, I love you!
Give it to me! Crivelli, I love myself!
Wise words, Crivelli.
Girls, I have a surprise. Do you want to see it?
Yes, yes. Another one?
Do you want to see the surprise? It's for you, eh!
Here's the surprise!
Come, come, stand here.
Ok!
Go like this!
Hey!
Ohh!
Not bad!
Fire, fire, fire!
Come! Come!
I said "classy"!
Oh!
Go! Go!
Good morning, Commander. Speak softly, Crivelli!
Do you want silence any quieter than that?
Maybe, that's a great idea.
Do you have a headache? It hurts all the way up to your chin.
We had fun, though! Yes, that's for sure,
But I don't remember anything. I'm in total darkness.
I don't even know how I got back.
It's a shame, you know?
Why is it a sin?
Well, because she spent the whole night with that handsome boy.
Which "boy"?
You know, that handsome guy. Yes, the dancer. She came back with him.
It's not possible.
But yes, I tried to stop her. I said, "Commander, what about Arnaud?"
And she replied: "Mind your own business."
In any case, she sure had fun.
What? It's not possible! I couldn't have done it.
He also called me to tell me about your exploits.
I called at 4:37.
Voila! After a "long night of passion." Her words!
And I won't tell you the rest,
because he told me all the details.
It's not possible, Crivelli, it's not possible!
Well, yes. Well, no.
Well, yes.
No, please, that's not possible.
But what did you do? How could you?
After you!
It's not possible. It's not possible, it's not true.
Did you really do it?
No! No, no, no, not now.
Not now. Go ahead, tell him.
Come on! Courage!
Commander? Yes?
It's about the ring, I found the jewelry store.
Who bought it?
A customer who wanted discretion and paid in cash.
Oh, shit! And how much did he pay for it?
6,000 euros. Oh well!
Oh, nothing less.
There was a surveillance camera.
Ah! So what?
Come on, you sound like Phil when you do that. Do we know this person?
But isn't that the man in the wedding dress who was at the association?
Charles Tell.
He made fun of us. Are you coming, Commander?
Yes, I'll meet her at the parking lot. I'll need two seconds.
All right.
No, I can't tell him.
I can't do it, I can't do it.
Were Charles and Prunelle together? Are you sure?
She was his best friend. Hadn't he told her?
Well, no.
But I can imagine why.
He's married, so he didn't tell me.
I can't reach Tell, it goes to voicemail.
Do you know where he lives? Well, of course.
Yes, but are you going to tell your wife?
You see, it would be hard not to, Amanda. Right?
Are you worried about Prunelle's reputation?
Yes, and why ruin a couple now?
This is a Charles Tell problem.
We have to find who killed her friend.
Mh.
Wow, what a luxury!
Quite a difference from Prunelle's apartment.
It's a whole different neighborhood.
Let's say Charles likes contrasts.
It seems so.
Is anyone there? "Knock knock knock"?
Good morning. Are you...?
Commander Sainte-Rose and Captain Crivelli.
We'd like to speak to Charles Tell. Why?
We'll explain this to your husband when we see him. Are you his wife?
Alexandra Tell.
Charles isn't here, make an appointment with the secretary.
I'm afraid that's not possible, we're investigating a murder.
"Homocide"?
Yes.
Is this, by any chance, the association's seamstress?
Yes, she was a poor girl, but we still have to investigate, you know.
It's sad, but I don't see what my husband has to do with this story.
Okay, thanks. Charles? What are you doing?
Charlie? Where is he going?
Signor Tell?
Who authorized you to enter my house, excuse me?
You don't have a mandate!
No, we need to talk to your husband.
Investigate the poor woman's neighborhood
and leave Charles alone. Good.
Does this photo mean anything to you?
Why is he showing me a ring?
Well, her husband gave it to Prunelle Midas.
That's ridiculous. My husband would never do that.
Tell us where it is and we'll go away.
I don't know where it is.
Could he be on a boat? Is the Vaval his?
Yes.
"Vaval" the king of Carnival.
Yes, Phil?
Thank you, thank you. So? What did he say?
The Vaval is moored at the port of Le Marin.
Perfect, then we're "vaval".
Funny. Apparently, a man passed by the coast guard.
who was looking for the same boat.
Kendrick, the victim's brother?
I really hope not. Me too.
Now you will be happy!
What do you want?
You killed my sister.
Why would I kill Prunelle?
Maybe because he wanted to tell your wife everything?
No, you're wrong. Were you ashamed of someone like her?
It was love at first sight. It happened by chance.
You just wanted to sleep with her! I loved her and I was happy with her.
But you wanted to stay with your wife and not give up anything.
No, but I needed time. Okay? These things take time.
"They take time"? Are you kidding me? Come here!
Huh? You like it like that?
Prunelle was all I had! I'll kill you, do you understand?
Kendrick!
Put down your gun. He wants to kill me.
I didn't even touch you. He's the bastard who killed Prunelle!
If that's the case, I assure you, you'll go to jail.
Come on, Kendrick.
You know prison, and I know you don't want to go back there.
If you touch it, you'll have trouble.
Lower your weapon.
Put down the gun.
Slowly. Quietly. Throw it away. Throw it away.
Prunelle told me he was violent. I want to report him.
All right. In the meantime, let's go to the police station,
This explains why he lied to us.
Are you kidding?
Do I look like I'm joking? Go ahead.
Commander, here is the report you asked for.
Thank you.
So, Kendrick, you know you can't be a vigilante?
I just wanted to get him to talk, I didn't want to kill him.
What makes you think it's him?
He treated Prunelle badly.
But that doesn't mean he killed her.
He wanted her to stay in her place.
But this is not proof.
With you cops, the rich always get away with it.
I don't know why I'm talking to you. Sure, of course.
The two were moving in together. Did he know?
What is he talking about?
Apparently, Prunelle was about to move.
No, I didn't know that.
I can find out more, if you want.
You want to stop doing your own investigations? Huh?
In the meantime, we're keeping her in custody. Gilbert?
What?
You can't do it.
And instead, yes.
Found anything on Charles Tell?
Nothing special. An enviable resume.
Brilliant studies,
He worked in several multinational companies in London and New York.
And when did he get here?
Seven years ago he took over the management of a luxury hotel.
And listen to this: shortly afterward he married the owner.
Alexandra? Mh-mh.
So she's the rich one of the couple. Oh, well, yes.
She is the heiress of a hotel chain around the world.
Really? All right. Let's investigate Prunelle,
I want to know if he wanted to leave the island.
Because of the suitcases and the empty apartment?
Yes, we thought about moving, but maybe there's more.
You tell each other secrets, huh?
Charles Tell is in his office and says he will call
all the lawyers in Martinique if we don't take care of him immediately.
Okay. Are you thinking about it here?
Nobody knew about our story.
"To live happily, you have to hide," said Prunelle.
What was the story of the wedding at the parade?
A facade to hide the relationship?
My wife hates Carnival,
so we could be together in peace.
But Prunelle was fed up with the unclear situation.
I would have left Alexandra...
..but it's complicated.
I imagine it's not easy to give up a full wallet
of the rich heiress.
Yes, if he left her he would lose everything.
Starting with work. Right?
The solution was to send the lover
on the other side of the world, in first class.
What are you talking about?
Apparently, he didn't pay for the plane ticket to Reunion.
Would she go to La Reunion?
Sainte-Rose, Crivelli? Can I talk to you for a moment?
You stay with the gentleman.
It was the prosecutor on the phone. He's out of his mind.
We're used to it.
It happens every time we arrest a big shot.
Don't be nice, Crivelli.
Mrs. Tell complained about your visit.
Oh, really? We just behaved as usual.
Exactly, yes. Precisely, in fact!
As usual, you've entered illegally. You'll never change.
Did he bother the prosecutor just for this?
Oh, at least they'll be in the same club.
As far as I'm concerned, those two can even go to bed together,
we must obey.
Our job is to find the culprits, not turn a blind eye.
But I'm not asking you to turn a blind eye, Sainte-Rose.
I'm just asking you to go easy on Mr. Charles Tell.
Don't worry, we'll be very delicate, Commissioner.
Do you happen to have any other leads? That would be helpful.
Yes. His wife. Alexandra Tell.
The same woman who just complained to the prosecutor?
Yes, exactly, her. Mh-mh.
And what would the path be?
There are few people who could buy a ticket
first class to the victim.
He may have paid Prunelle to leave the island.
Oh, damn it. Please, don't act without proof! Okay?
Really, I beg you. Don't start making me work hard already.
Huh? Thanks.
Is he the one who talks to us about hard work?
Charles Tell garment in custody
and ask Phil to investigate his wife.
I have a matter to resolve.
Uhh!
So? What couldn't wait?
Is something wrong? Is it about Océane?
Um, no. No, no. She has nothing to do with it, everything's fine.
What a relief. Shall we have a drink?
Two iced teas, please. Thank you.
Well?
You had a great time last night.
Oh, you know?
Yes, Océane was so happy.
He told me about the costumes, the fake mustaches, the rivers of alcohol.
So... Yes, about that,
I have to tell you something, Arnaud, but...
Thank you.
I'll tell you right away, I don't want to know anything.
These evenings are made for having fun,
Every chance you give is a waste. Listen to me, Arnaud.
Here, you see...
I think I overdid it a bit. I...
I spent the night with the club dancer.
Did you spend the night in his bed?
I don't know, the fact is that I have a total blackout,
I drank too much.
And I don't remember anything.
I'm a mess. I...
Well...
You know what? You did well.
How did I "do well"?
Oh yes! I can't get mad, you were drinking, you were a different person.
You let yourself go.
My feelings for you don't change.
Really, you don't have anything against me? No, not at all.
You are incredible.
Hug me.
So, Phil?
Any news on Alexandra Tell? Oh, yeah.
I've been here for ten minutes and he still hasn't said a word.
Commander first! You sycophant.
Alexandra Tell has a chain of hotels.
She is much richer than her husband.
We already knew this.
Indeed. Do you have anything else?
She is a big lover of social media.
Oh no! Oh, yes.
It's incredible! I don't know anyone who uses social media.
It's crazy.
Um, he has a profile where he posts every little detail
of his life as a couple.
Don't tell me. Yes.
Nobody does that! Do they also post pictures of what they eat?
Go on, Phil. Can you stop?
She nicknamed the couple with her husband: the "Charlexandras."
I...?
The Charlexandras. The fusion of Charles and Alexandra.
Like famous Hollywood couples. Exactly.
Oh, yes, like the "Bennifers"! So...
Mh-mh. In "Brangelina".
But!
I don't know any others.
So, Charlexandra go on horseback,
Charlexandra on Mount Pelée, Charlexandra are boating. Look!
Charlexandra also go scuba diving.
Charlexandra on the beach... We get it.
So they're united and sappy. So what?
If the story of Prunelle and Charles had become public...
Exact!
Alexandra Tell would become the laughing stock of social media.
And consequently, of all acquaintances.
Yes, and I don't think they appreciate it in that environment.
Alexandra wanted to push Prunelle away,
did she get sick and kill her?
Thanks, Bruno.
Ah, are you remembering the night of passion with the dancer?
No, and I hope I never remember it.
Too bad, it was a great evening.
Don't worry, okay? I'm a tomb!
I won't tell Arnaud anything.
What happens at the bachelorette party
stay at the hen party.
For your information, I already told him everything half an hour ago.
No!
Of course. We promised each other no more lies.
Why that face?
He shouldn't have done it.
It's not possible, shit. Why "shit"?
But because it was just an innocent joke.
A "joke"? Of course,
she didn't spend the night with the dancer!
What do you mean?
It was just a joke. She really falls for anything.
And why did I call her in the middle of the night?
Oh, sure.
He called me because he couldn't find his room.
Do you find it funny?
If I think that he was about to ruin my relationship
for a stupid joke! I know,
but who is it that tells everything to her man the next day?
Well, in...
..I'll call Arnaud right away and explain everything to him, okay?
It's not worth it.
So.... What?
Don't tell me you took it well, what's more?
Wow! This is truly a rare gem! Enough, Crivelli.
Go to Alexandra Tell, okay?
Go get her and don't say another word.
I don't want to hear it anymore.
I assure you that you will hear about this arbitrary arrest.
You are not under arrest, Mrs. Tell.
Did she tell him this? Me? No, not at all.
I just asked her to come with me.
Showing the handcuffs.
Ah, but you know, having them here, it's natural for me.
I take them without realizing it.
Well.
We would like to clarify some doubts so that we can proceed with the investigation.
What do you want to know?
The truth about Prunelle Midas's death. Nothing else.
I told you already, I didn't know that seamstress.
And leave my husband out of this story,
because he has nothing to do with it.
We agree on this, we don't think he killed her either.
Madam, you present an idyllic image
of your life as a couple on social media.
"Alexarles". No. "Charlexandra".
"Charlexandra". Mh.
So what?
Finding out that her husband wanted to leave her for a woman
She probably wouldn't have liked the slums.
My husband leaving me? That's totally false.
Mh.
We didn't make it up, he told us.
Well, since I'm not under arrest, I'm leaving.
It goes away when I say so, Mrs. Tell.
Please sit down.
Here we are, sit next to the lady.
Thank you.
Can I know what you are doing?
When I told you about La Reunion, did you understand everything or am I wrong?
I did my due diligence and, apparently,
is about to inaugurate a hotel in Saint-Denis in La Reunion.
Yes, so what? What's the problem?
The problem is that he has a direct connection to the victim.
Well yes.
So? What was the deal you made with Prunelle?
A one-way ticket and a dream job?
Is that so?
Did you really do it?
Damn, answer me!
Did you really try to bribe Prunelle?
"Sought"?
If you knew how easy it was.
You couldn't compete with a bright future, poor Charles.
Excuse me, but I have a hard time believing you, Mrs. Tell.
Yes, me too.
He must have put some pressure on her, right?
What did he threaten to do to her?
Make his life hell?
And so is her husband's.
She agreed to leave for Reunion to protect her husband.
Exact.
So I had no reason to kill the poor thing.
You really are a bastard!
Up, up, up, up... Calmi, Charlexandra.
If she's going to say anything vulgar, I'll take her back to the cell. Come on, go ahead. Fili!
Are you taking care of the lady? Thanks.
It's all confirmed.
Prunelle's contract at the hotel, the service accommodation,
the substantial salary.
So he was about to leave. Hmm. It all fits together.
Witnesses confirm that Charles was on the boat at the time of the murder.
We have no suspects.
Something is escaping us, but what?
Wait.
Mrs. Tell!
How did you hear about Prunelle and her husband?
I received a message from a follower.
"You have to follow your husband." And so I found out everything.
Do you remember the follower's name?
Um, "queen" something. "Little queen," I think. Yeah, that's it.
Thank you.
Ah, commander.
Tell my soon-to-be ex-husband not to come home.
I'm not his messenger, I think you can handle this on your own.
Good day.
He took it badly.
Dark days lie ahead for our friend Charles.
Mh.
Yes. “Little Queen” isn’t much of a clue.
I know who can help us.
"Little Queen"?
Hmm. That's the bicycle's nickname.
You may ask: “Why this nickname?”
Or not.
In short: At the end of the 19th century, Wilhelmina, then ten years old,
the young queen of the Netherlands, had the habit
to move around his beautiful kingdom by bike. And...
Look, Phil... Yes.
Don't you have another idea?
The bike and the Netherlands have little to do with the investigation.
Something more local, perhaps.
"More local"? Hmm.
Well, there are the "little queens".
Oh. What? What are they?
That's a great idea, yes. What are they?
The mini miss contest.
Excuse me, is this still something that's done?
Here, yes. But only at Carnival. "Only at Carnival."
Okay. Can you investigate with Aurélien? In what sense?
There must be a connection to the case, right?
Thanks, Phil.
Yes, yes, yes.
There she is. Gaelle!
Isn't that the dancer from the other night? Yeah. Damn.
Gaelle.
Why does he bring her flowers?
I thought I was clear, but apparently...
He spent the night with her!
Hey, hi. What are you doing here? I can't stop thinking about you.
Oh, how kind of you. What's your name, please?
Raoul. Ah, "Raoul", certo.
How absent-minded I am. Eh, I'd say.
Listen, I know we weren't together long, but something just clicked in me.
Oh, really? Didn't you see? We were making sparks.
No.
Should we give him a drug test, maybe?
There's a strong connection between us. Oh, my goodness.
A magical connection.
How sweet you are. Saccharine.
Well, listen, Raoul...
I don't really know how to tell you this, but...
It's like waxing, it comes off suddenly.
Um, it's not your fault,
It's me, I'm not feeling very well at the moment.
I am quite fragile, sad.
I'm coming out of a complicated relationship, I need to be alone.
Yes, I wouldn't be good company.
Are you sure? I assure you, but thank you.
And have a good day, of course.
Crivelli is back in action.
That's a very elegant way of putting it. Poor Raoul.
I checked the Carnival queens,
Or rather, the parents. And none of them have any connection to the victim.
Did you check the old queens too?
Um... Do you think it's that simple?
A grown-up queen?
Either this or we check everyone who came from the Netherlands.
who ride bicycles.
Huh? I have something!
A little girl who was homecoming queen about ten years ago.
And who is it? Prunelle Midas.
Our victim?
Was it her who told Alexandra Tell?
I do not believe.
The first Lady that year was Amanda,
Prunelle's childhood friend. The inseparable friends.
Yes. Childhood friendships are strong, sometimes unhealthy.
Did Amanda lie?
Maybe he knew about the story between Prunelle and Charles.
Yes, she might have gotten angry.
And if Prunelle told her that she would leave Martinique
forever, Amanda may have experienced it as abandonment.
Today is Shrove Tuesday.
Maybe we'll catch up before the parade.
There it is!
Damnation.
Police! Come on, take off your masks.
The masks! Take off your masks.
The mask. Take it off.
Let me pass!
Take off the mask.
Take off the mask!
Why did he tell Charles' wife?
To protect Prunelle.
I didn't want her to suffer for him, for not making a decision.
I had to do something.
It was their problem, though, not his.
If she saw a friend suffering, wouldn't she do anything?
Well, I wouldn't have done that, maybe I would have tried to support her,
to encourage her, to help her open her eyes to the situation.
He wasn't listening! Things had to change.
But he didn't want to know.
And they have changed, but not in the way he hoped.
She would have gone away, wouldn't she?
Yes, he wanted to abandon us all. After what we did!
The association, the Carnival, his brother.
He needed her after losing his father, his mother. No.
What? But...
He realizes that by killing her,
did he deprive Kendrick of his sister for life?
What he says makes no sense at all.
No!
No! I was so angry! I saw the scissors inside the car and...
It's not just that.
There must be another reason for all this anger.
She was in love with Prunelle.
I never told him, I...
This...
She couldn't leave me.
You're welcome, darling.
Wait, wait, don't run. Let me look at you again. Oh, Mom!
How beautiful you are!
Am I okay? Oh, yes.
Do I have something between my teeth? No, you're fine.
Ok.
Melissa, we're going. Don't be late!
I'm the witness, I don't even think about it.
I'm going to pick up Crivelli, he has a problem with his car.
I'll meet you at the town hall. Okay, see you later!
I'm getting married! I'm getting married!
Oh, oh! Calm down, calm down.
I'll be married soon!
Look, he hasn't said yes to you yet, though!
Eh, well...
No, I was kidding. Of course he'll say yes. You're beautiful, my darling.
You say? He's right, you really are beautiful.
See you later, then. Okay? Don't be late, okay?
Okay. Yes.
See you later. You're welcome.
Mind the dress. Oh, yes. Thanks.
Okay, here we go, firefighter. Is it back on the market?
It is a shame to deprive men of this.
What does he want? He has terrible timing.
Indeed.
Okay! I don't have time now.
Ah, but how boring!
Answer or he'll call her repeatedly. You know how it is.
Commissioner Lebrac, this isn't a good time. You're getting married to my...
I'm sorry, but I can't wait.
I have some very important information to give you. Immediately!
Lebrac, he told you it's not the time.
Can you hear us or are you just pretending? Great, Gaelle, you're here too!
Even better. Listen, I swear,
This is a very urgent matter.
He's not the type to swear at random and call me by my name.
Okay, I'm listening. No, no, no, no! Not on the phone.
Where is it located?
At the fish market, at the port of Le Marin.
Believe me, I'm serious, I really, really need you.
It's very strange.
We only have five minutes to dedicate to her, no more.
We'll make do. Thanks. Send us your location.
Okay. See you soon.
Here we go! We're going to be late because of Lebrac.
There will be no more champagne. A tragedy.
Snacks, firefighter, nothing at all! Thanks, Lebrac!
Crivelli, look.