I'm a woodturner.
I studied years ago with Jean Allard in Puy-St.-Martin.
He's coming to meet me.
Enjoy your stay.
Dumas is rolling in his grave, no?
They are tourists.
So many containers, how do they manage?
Now that is an excellent question.
The new containers are unloaded at the north end of the port
where they're logged and migrate over time.
Hello, I'm calling on behalf of Teddy Campano from Rafina Imports.
We'll be at the port shortly, but we're on a tight schedule so…
Oh. I'm sorry.
I wasn't aware my colleague had already alerted you.
Thank you. We'll see you soon.
I'm sorry to rush you,
but Monsieur Campano is on a tight schedule.
He just got off his plane.
Identification?
I'm afraid Monsieur Campano was pickpocketed earlier today.
No identification, no container. This is the rule.
I'm so sorry.
He's impossible when he's like this.
Imagine you deal with a lot of assholes like him.
He's an elephant in a china shop.
But it is an urgent shipment of
much-needed medical supplies.
Perhaps…
we can make an exception.
I'm Teddy Campano with Rafina.
I'm here to inspect a container.
Ah, I'm so sorry.
My boss is saying we need to return to the office.
I don't understand.
Apparently, it's an issue with his credentials.
Okay, as soon as Mr. Campano finishes his inspection.
This cargo is extremely delicate
which is why Mr. Campano…
Security got photos of the impostor on the security cameras…
but we couldn't get the license plate.
Of course you couldn't.
You people are fucking useless.
Not so useless.
It appears that the container you searched was also
an impostor.
It was switched from the real one.
Well, let's fucking find it then.