It's so terrible. Just when you were about to be parents.
Just when you were about to be parents.
Do you think that someone
planning to have a child would think of stealing 44 million euros?
And why steal jewels that only he knows about?
And steal from a vault only he can access?
Does that make any sense to you?
You'd have to be stupid to pull a job like that.
Right, very stupid. Makes no sense.
But you know, sometimes life…
I mean, what about all the evidence that you said the police had found so far?
What if someone broke in?
That's it. We never put the alarm on at night.
Someone broke in, took his keys, his coat, his car, all of it.
They took everything.
Camille, I don't deny that some thieves are pretty crazy.
Some are complete psychopaths.
But still, I find it hard to believe that there would be someone so unique
as to steal 44 million from him and then break into his home.
I mean, usually thieves steal stuff, and then they run away.
No.
No, my husband would never have left his phone on.
And he would never have brought the jewels back to our country house.
François, he loves heist movies, and that's rule number one.
Actually, I'm a big fan of heist movies myself.
Eight years, I've known him.
And I know that François is a good person.
The police may have their doubts, but I don't have any.
I had decided to leave my husband and live with you, once in Paris.
But now, with everything that has happened,
I cannot leave François alone in jail for a crime that he didn't commit.
Considering all the evidence we have against you,
you're looking at a minimum of 15 years in jail.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
If you cooperate, you can reduce your sentence.
But you don't have much time.
We must stop your accomplices before they leave the country.
Inspector, listen. I'll do anything to help.
But you have to believe me, I had nothing to do with any of this.
Okay.
For the moment, I will ask the judge to deny you bail
and to remand you in custody.
And that all your properties and assets be seized
and your bank accounts frozen.
You've obliged me to set up a nationwide search operation,
but I promise you that those jewels will never leave France.
Let's close this.
Let's go. Put the chains back.
Relax.
What the hell are you doing?
If the police stop us, I'm taking the trap door.
Everyone, just relax. We're cool. We didn't leave any loose ends.
You think so? Are you sure about that? What if our cover's been blown?
What if they've got us on camera?
Or they've tracked the RV?
What are they doing?
- Stop! - If they stop us, I'm jumping.
They'll see you, fool! There's police everywhere!
Close the fucking door!
Over there. Drop him at that house. They won't see him.
Don't encourage him!
Stop!
Hide the tins! This is a family fucking holiday!
Watch out! You're gonna hit him!
Are you crazy?
You wanted to run me over?
Uh, sorry…
Spanish, español. We do not speak French.
You almost killed me.
I'm really sorry. I didn't see you, Officer.
I was having an argument with my son.
Arguing about what?
Food. He wanted to stop.
That's twice in two hours.
You know how it is.
Damn teenagers, they eat like piranhas.
Your ID, please.
And open the back door.
'Kay.
Martita, could you hand me the IDs and open the door?
Stay where you are.
- You're coming from? - From Versailles.
We spent a few days in Paris, and then yesterday in Versailles.
And do you have any proof?
Besides the sandwich wrapping or the souvenirs?
I'm not sure.
I don't know.
One second, let me, uh…
No, uh, not that. Metro ticket. Mm…
Yeah. Here it is. That's it.
There you go.
You left the hotel at 2:40?
Yeah.
And what brings a Spanish family to France at this time of the year?
You don't have school? Are you on holiday?
I wouldn't call it a holiday, no.
It was a tribute. To our mother.
- A farewell trip. - She died three weeks ago.
She dreamt of one last trip together, but she ran out of time.
And this will be your mother.
In France, it's illegal to transport ashes without authorization.
The cops won't poke their noses around the tins at all.
Hm. In other words, there is no police in the world
who would bother a family in mourning after they'd just lost their mother.
She'll still be with us when we make it to the Pyrenees.
And after that too.
In France, it's illegal to scatter ashes without proper authorization.
In fact, it's even illegal to transport them.
It's for environmental reasons.
Due to dangerous substances being released after cremation.
The presence of metals from teeth or artificial limbs.
Do you understand?
That's the law. You cannot travel with that.
What does he mean, Dad?
- Are they taking Mom away? - Listen, this makes absolutely no sense.
Isn't this supposed to be the land of liberty? Huh?
- Of equality and fraternity? - Sit down. Relax.
José Luis, shut it. And sit down.
I said, sit down!
Open the urn.
And open the tins as well, please.
Stop her!
Hands in the air!
On your knees!
Drop it!
No, please, don't…
Drop it!
No! No! No! Please don't!
Leave her alone! She's just a child! She's just a child!
- It's all right. - Mom…
Do what you have to.
Search whatever you want, but leave us in peace.
You shot at a child.
Why was she running?
She put herself in danger.
Everyone, back in the vehicle.
Be on your way.
That was brilliant.
Worthy of an Oscar.
A real Penelope Cruz.
Call Keila and Bruce.
Despite a large police presence at the scene,
authorities have yet to confirm the robbery
at the Viénot Auction House in Paris.
Elsewhere, in the suburbs of Nevers…
...an elderly couple and son-in-law were found dead, following a burglary.
According to witnesses, the thieves, a young couple,
fired more than 20 times on their victims.
- Yes? - Are you still on the bus?
Answer yes or no.
Yes.
A search operation is on.
We learned from the cops
that they've set up three rings of road blocks.
We just got through one. I think we should stop.
So get off the bus as soon as you can. At the next stop.
- Yes. - Head for the woods.
When it gets dark, pitch your tent in a remote area.
At dawn, pack your bags and leave.
But stay off the roads. You must keep to the woods.
- Understood? - Yes.
We'll stay at this camping site for the next three days
and wait for things to cool down.
- It's better to stay here? - Yes.
Because running away is riskier than hiding in plain sight.
They'll be checking the roads, not some local lake.
So that's where we're heading.
I understand you hate me, but you could at least talk to me.
What's that?
I thought I saw a tooth, waiting to smile.
C'mon, Keila, we can talk and walk at the same time.
Listen, Bruce.
You and I are finishing our job.
We're neither friends nor colleagues.
So we don't have to pretend we want to get coffee together.
Or send each other Christmas cards.
And we don't have to talk as we walk.
So once this job is done, ciao.
Well, I won't keep quiet.
I don't know what to say now.
She's fucking with my head.
I better shut up.
Okay, stop!
You handle the interior decorating. I'll handle the gardening.
- Do you need any help? - No, I'm fine.
I'll take a look around.
I had decided to leave my husband and live with you.
I know that François is a good person.
Good evening, sir.
If you have any idea of how long you wish to stay,
kindly keep me posted.
I've decided to stay indefinitely.
- Thank you. - Of course.
Would you like me to send you housekeeping?
If you'd like to change your sheets?
You've left the "do not disturb" for some time now.
I appreciate your concern, but I'm busy working.
If you'd excuse me, I need to answer that call. Thanks.
Sir, the police search operation is ongoing all around Paris.
Roadblocks everywhere.
Damián decided to stop at a camping site for three days
and wait for things to cool down a bit.
- It's the right decision. - Are you already on the way to Madrid?
No.
- You're in Paris? - Yes. There's no need to worry about me.
There's something you need to know. We have a loose end.
It's my fault. I held onto the Eleanor of Avignon necklace.
I had it with me when I went out last night.
I stole a car and ended up in a street race.
So where is the jewel now, Roi?
I lost the car, sir.
The necklace was inside.
Right now, it must be somewhere in Paris.
Out of the car. Now!
I've put us all in danger.
If you want me to disappear, I will, and I will give up my share.
I'm aware my mistake is unforgivable.
Yes, it is unforgivable.
And typical of a brainless moron who doesn't understand the game.
Why did you do it, Roi?
I was mad.
I was angry about how you treated me.
It really hurt when you treated me like a dog.
I wanted to be my old self again.
You know, I would say that there are two good things
that've come from this mess you've gotten us into.
The first is that the necklace
is in the hands of some illegal street racers.
Not the kind of people who would simply take the jewels
to the police to help in their investigation.
And second, and most important, Roi, is that you have shown pride.
And dignity. And balls.
You had the courage to stand up against the man who humiliated you.
I'm sorry too, Roi.
Forgive me.
You see, I was… confused.
I was hurt, and that's why I insulted Damián and I insulted you.
- Who hurt you? - Camille.
She had decided that she would be with me.
And just when she was going to tell that fool Polignac, well,
he wasn't there.
Because we had him arrested.
We were too eager to have him framed.
You're right.
And now I can't even kill him.
Can't make him disappear from the face of the earth.
He's under lock and key, the bastard.
And what's worse now is that Camille says she can no longer leave him
and run away with me.
She believes he's innocent?
She thinks that he's a good person. That he's so wonderful.
We've put him on a pedestal, Roi.
Can you believe it?
What'll you do?
New strategy. Camille likes good people.
So be it.
Now that her bank accounts have been frozen,
I'm gonna throw a load of cash in front of her
so that she can hire the best criminal lawyer in Paris.
I'll be like the Gandhi of France.
And once he's released, she'll leave him, and…
And then she'll choose me.
That's a lot of money.
To help you pay the best lawyer in Paris.
I know your accounts are frozen, so you'll need cash.
Any other man would be happy to see my husband in jail.
Like having your opponent taken out of the game, I suppose.
But you want to help.
Simón, are you an angel sent from heaven?
Don't get me wrong. A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
I have a code of honor.
And I would never consider kicking a man when he's down.
I'd like you to come with me to visit François.
Mm, Camille…
I'll follow you wherever you go.
Are you done?
Sleeping outside?
Yeah, I have a feeling you'll be more comfortable with that.
That's true.
- Where are the rest of the jewels? - What are you talking about?
I don't know anything about any jewels. I never saw that necklace before.
Then what was it doing in your car?
- It's not my car. I told you. - I know that.
The owner reported the car stolen last night.
Just when someone pulled a score
and made off with a priceless set of jewels.
So you see, what I really wanna know is, how did this necklace end up in this car?
I didn't even know the car was stolen. I won it from some guy at a race.
Okay. Let's assume that what you said is true.
Imagine that you just pulled the score of the century.
Would you then go drag racing with the goods?
And forget a necklace in the back seat worth four million euros?
It's not just about the race.
The girls are riding on top of the car.
The race is all about the adrenaline.
Maybe these two just wanted to have some thrills after their score.
Find them, and you can ask them.
What did these two people look like?
I'd say around 23.
She was a brunette, long hair.
And the guy, he had a glove on his left hand.
A driving glove. Black.
Did you notice any scars or tattoos or anything different?
He had a tattoo on his right hand.
It looked like, uh… deer antlers.
Something like that.
- French? - No. They were foreigners.
- Are you sure? - I used to live in Spain.
My guess, they're Spanish.
I swear on my mother.
Get me Europol Spain.
- What's up with him? - He's heartbroken.
A long story.
- Roi? - Mm-hmm?
I just wanted to say…
thank you for covering for me again.
I heard you talking with Berlin on the phone about the necklace.
That's another one you owe me.
And the next time, you'll tell me why you joined our crew.
And how you know Berlin.
It's a deal.
Promise?
I promise.
Good night.
Sweet dreams.
Bruce?
It's raining really hard. Are you all right?
I'm fine. Don't worry. It's clearing up.
You're completely soaked!
Come in. We're being stupid.
- No way. I don't wanna go in. I'm fine. - Bruce, come in!
If you catch pneumonia, we'll never get the jewels out of France.
Be professional.
You're right.
Quickly!
You're right. I'm soaked.
Sorry?
I was asking if you are okay.
My wife, she, um… Uh…
She died three weeks ago, and I'm finding it very hard.
My condolences.
Would you like to talk about it?
Um…
I'd say you're not ready yet.
Let me get you something.
Limoncello.
It's a Sicilian recipe. I made it myself.
Try it.
You'll like it.
Maybe you are the love of my life, but we should separate.
- Damián? - Hello, Carmen.
Are you all right? It's almost two in the morning.
I'm sorry it's so late, but I have to ask you something.
After our last conversation, I was a little bit confused.
- I need to clear something up. - Tell me.
Well you see, I ran into this woman.
And, well, you know, we've been talking all night, and…
- We had a bottle of limoncello. - Ah.
She made it… uh… Sicilian recipe.
So, you know, I was wondering if maybe you'd reconsidered our separation?
The last time on the phone, I know we said a lot of things, and…
Well, I was thinking that you can't make a decision just like that.
Damián, it wasn't "just like that."
Ah. Okay, then.
Well, I just wanted to tell you that, well,
I feel really attracted to this woman.
There's some really powerful chemistry between us.
But we haven't gone too far yet, so there's still time.
So just in case you change your mind,
well, I wouldn't wanna cheat on you
or hurt you. Or her either.
And that's why, even though it's really late, you know,
I wanted to find out if you're okay with this.
It's a matter of respect, you see?
If we're taking some time off, uh, how long is this hiatus?
And what limits do we put on it?
Does that make sense?
Damián, listen, I don't think you've met this lady.
But, if there is someone, then you have my green light for the lemon lady
and anyone else you might encounter.
And if you really do have this opportunity, take it.
Because I certainly won't miss out on any.
So that's it? You're gonna fuck everyone that you meet?
Is that what you're saying?
Well, that's nothing new!
Do you think I don't know about Jackal and his fire emoji?
Huh? You had no problem wearing bikinis for him.
Wearing sarongs on the beach with your mother.
That takes some balls to involve your mother in your infidelity!
Then you drop me off at the airport to make sure that I'm leaving
so you can make out with him with my saliva still warm on your lips!
Don't hang up on me!
Don't you fuckin' hang up!
No!
You fuckin' bitch!
So what now, huh?
What now?
The fucking consequences!
That's what now!
I'm sorry, Carmen.
I'm wasted.
I don't know what I'm saying.
Forget it? Forget everything I said, please.
No, I won't forget anything. You're right.
I cheated.
But I would never have done it if I hadn't fallen madly in love.
I wasn't looking for it, but I couldn't stop it either.
I didn't decide to do it.
It just swept me away.
Damián?
Now I understand, Carmen.
It all makes sense.
I know what you mean.
I know how unstoppable love can be.
How can you negotiate with a tsunami? And you know what?
I'm glad it happened like that.
Because then, at least,
it means I'm worth something.
That I'm worth more than… than a simple, trivial affair.
How could you think that?
Darling, I would never have left you for an affair.
You are the only love of my life.
I know.
And I love you very much too.
Something wrong?
No, no. Just the bathroom.
Or whatever I can find out there.
Pee-pee. I'm going to pee.
When I said "bathroom," I meant I needed to pee.
That's okay.
Ow!
You okay?
A snake just bit me.
Where is it?
I don't know where, Bruce.
There! There, over there!
Shit.
What is it?
It's an asp viper.
And that's bad, yeah?
How bad? Really bad?
Keila, lie down.
- Why? - Do what I say.
What are you doing?
- Where did it bite you? Where? - There, on my leg. There.
Bruce, what are you doing?
- What are you doing? - An incision.
- What? - An incision.
Ow!
Just one more stitch.
Are you okay?
I think so.
Good. Show me your arm.
Let's see.
What are you looking at?
I'm checking for skin discoloration.
Breathing's okay?
Yeah, but I feel cold.
Okay, let's wait a bit.
If your throat starts to swell, let me know.
My tongue feels weird. I think it's swollen.
Show me.
Let's go.
Bruce, what's going on?
You're scaring me.
It's okay. Relax. We have to go down to the village.
You're having an allergic reaction to the snake bite, okay?
It's time to go. Get on.
Okay, but can I die from the snake bite?
No, no. You have lots more time for programming.
If it's not that serious, why are you running so fast?
Inspector Marie Lavelle, Organized Crime Division.
Alicia Sierra, Deputy Inspector, Europol Spain.
Follow me. We don't have much time, and we have lots to talk about.
No.
Not until I have my café au lait.
It's a joke.
Let's go.
Mm.
Alex, get me a coffee and a croissant.