Good heavens.
Just when you were about to become parents.
…you were about to become parents.
Just when you were about to become parents.
Do you think someone
who's ready to have a kid would execute a €44 million heist?
I mean, he was the only person who touched the jewels.
They were stolen from a vault only he had access to.
It doesn't make any sense. It'd be the silliest heist of the century.
The silliest and most absurd.
But, well, life doesn't…
And what about all the evidence you said the police have?
What if someone broke in?
Of course. We never set the alarm at night.
Someone could have broken in and taken his keys, clothes, car… everything!
Camille, I can't deny there are twisted thieves
and psychopaths out there.
But I struggle to believe someone could be
so peculiar that they'd go into the victim's home
after stealing 44 million in jewels from him.
Besides, by nature, thieves steal and run away.
No.
My husband never would've left with his phone on,
or handled the loot in our country house.
He loves heist movies, and that's a textbook mistake.
I'm also a big fan of heist movies.
I've been with him for eight years.
I know François is a wonderful person.
The police may have their doubts, but I don't.
I had decided to leave my husband for you when we got back to Paris.
But after all that has happened,
I can't leave François alone, in jail, when he's been wrongly accused.
We have enough evidence against you
to send you to prison for at least 15 years.
Do you understand?
I could shorten your sentence if you cooperate.
But make it quick.
We need to arrest your accomplices.
Superintendent, I'd like nothing more than to help,
but I don't understand what's going on.
Very well.
For the time being, I'll ask the judge to send you to pre-trial detention.
All your accounts and possessions will be preventatively frozen and seized.
You're forcing me to deploy a large-scale search operation,
but I can assure you, those jewels won't be leaving France.
Close it up.
Put the chain in place.
Relax.
- What are you doing? - I'm getting ready to escape.
Calm down. We didn't leave a single loose end.
See? You don't know that.
I bet everything's blown up by now. What if they got us on camera?
Or identified our RV?
What are they doing?
- Stop. - If they stop us, I'm out.
There are more police down the road. They'll see you! Close the trapdoor!
Stop at the house. They won't see him get out!
You too?
- Stop! - Put the cans away!
We're on a family vacation!
Watch out! You're going to hit him!
Are you nuts?
Trying to run me over?
Sorry. We're Spanish. We don't speak French.
You almost killed me.
I'm really sorry. I didn't see you.
I was arguing with my son. I…
Why were you arguing?
He wanted to stop to eat.
It's the second time in two hours and, well…
Damn teenagers, they…
They're like piranhas.
Documentation.
- And open the RV door. - Sure.
Martita, sweetie. Can you hand me the documentation and…?
And open the door.
Don't move.
- Where are you coming from? - Versailles.
We spent a few days in Paris and went to Versailles yesterday.
Do you have anything to prove that?
Apart from the sandwich bag.
Or the souvenirs.
I don't know, I…
I'm not sure.
Let me…
This isn't, no…
Oh, here it is.
I think this is it. Yes.
You left the hotel at 2:40 p.m.
And what is a Spanish family doing on the roads of France right now?
They don't have school? Are you on vacation?
I wouldn't exactly call it "vacation."
We took this trip in honor of our mother.
A last farewell.
She died three weeks ago.
Taking this last trip all together was her dream, but…
She ran out of time.
This will be your mother.
It's illegal to transport a relative's ashes without authorization.
No cop is gonna be sniffing around our cans of duck.
In other words, no law enforcement officer is going to further inconvenience
an already grief-stricken family.
She'll stay with us until the Pyrenees.
And after that too.
This country forbids scattering ashes without judicial authorization.
Ashes can't be transported either.
It's an environmental issue.
Cremation creates pollutants.
Metal from dental implants and joint replacements.
Do you understand?
It's the law. You can't travel with that.
- What does that mean? - Are they taking Mom?
Come on. This is completely absurd.
Isn't this supposed to be the land of liberty? Huh?
- Equality and fraternity? - Sit down.
Shut up, José Luis. Sit down.
I said sit down!
Open that urn.
And the canned food.
Stop her!
Hands up!
Get on the ground!
Let it go!
No. Please, don't…
Let it go!
No! Please, don't…
Leave her alone. She's just a child!
She's just a child!
- It's okay. - Mom.
Open it all.
Search wherever you want.
But leave us alone.
You shot at a child.
Why did she run off? She put herself in danger.
Move your RV now and get on with your trip.
That was outstanding.
Oscar-worthy.
Better than Penélope Cruz.
Call Keila and Bruce.
Despite the continued police deployment,
the robbery at the Chez Viénot auction house has yet to be confirmed.
An elderly couple and their son-in-law have been murdered
in a home robbery in the town of Nevers.
The burglars were a young couple. They shot the victims more than 20 times.
Hello?
Are you on the bus? Answer with "yes" or "no."
- Yes. - They've set up a cage operation.
Officers just told us there are three rings of checkpoints.
We just passed one, but you better stop.
Get off the bus immediately, at the next stop.
- Yes. - Hike up the mountain.
Set up your tent in the remotest spot you can find.
Take it down at dawn and get walking.
Stay off the path. Go through the woods.
- Copy? - Yes.
We'll stay at this campsite for 3 days, until the police pressure dies down.
- In the middle of it all? - Yes.
Running away is worse than hiding where no one's looking for you.
They search the roads, not fishing ponds.
So that's where we'll go.
I don't expect you not to hate me, but talk to me a little, will you?
Hey, I think I can see one of your teeth.
You were about to laugh.
Come on, Keila. We can talk while we walk, can't we?
Look, Bruce.
We're finishing a job. We're not friends or buddies.
We don't have to pretend we want to hang out
or send each other Christmas cards.
We don't need to chat while we walk.
So, once this job is finished, ciao.
Well, I won't keep quiet, so…
I don't know what to say.
That hurt, man.
I guess I better not talk either.
Stop!
You do the handy stuff, I'll do the gardening.
- Do you need help? - No, I don't.
I'll take a look around.
I had decided to leave my husband for you.
I know François is a wonderful person.
Good afternoon, sir.
I'd appreciate if you could notify us of your intended duration of stay.
I'm staying indefinitely. Thanks.
Would you like us to send the housekeeper in
to change the sheets?
The "do not disturb" sign has been on your door for days.
Thanks, but I'm working. I don't need anything.
Do you mind? I need to get that call. Thank you.
The police have set up a cage operation around Paris.
Three rings of checkpoints.
Damián decided we'll stay at a campsite for 72 hours
until the pressure eases off.
Good call.
Are you on your way to Madrid?
No.
- You're in Paris? - Yes.
But don't worry about me.
There's something you don't know. I think there's a loose end.
It's my fault. I kept Eleanor of Avignon's diamond choker.
I left the hotel with it in my pocket.
I stole a car and went to an illegal race.
Where's the jewel, Roi?
I lost the car, sir.
The jewel was inside.
It's on a ride around Paris.
Get out of the car! Now!
I put the gang in danger.
If you want, I'll disappear and give up my share of the loot.
I know I've made an unforgivable mistake.
It's an unforgivable mistake.
Typical of a brainless being who has no clue what game he's playing.
Why did you do it, Roi?
I was angry.
Furious about how you treated me.
I was hurt when you called me your "loyal dog."
I wanted to be the old me.
Two good things have come out of this mess you got us into.
First, the jewel is in the hands of small-time crooks who run illegal races.
They aren't the type
who'd take it to the police and cooperate with the authorities.
And secondly, and most importantly, Roi,
is that you've shown you've got pride, dignity,
and the balls to confront someone who humiliates you.
I want to apologize.
I was also bewildered and hurt.
That's why I insulted you and Damián.
- Who hurt you? - Camille.
She was going to choose me.
She was finally going to leave that moron Polignac.
But he wasn't home because we'd sent him to prison.
We were too quick to frame him.
That's right.
And I can't even kill him now.
Make him disappear from the face of the earth.
That prick has been safely put away.
And what's worse, Camille now says she can't leave him to be with me.
She believes he's innocent, right?
She says he's a good man. Wonderful.
We've made him look better than he is!
- How about that? - What are you going to do?
I've got a new plan. Camille likes good people?
Fine.
Now that their joint accounts are frozen,
I'll set a wad of bills on the table so she can hire the best lawyer in Paris.
The French Gandhi, that's me.
And once he's out, Camille will leave him
and choose me.
- That's a lot of money. - Hire the best lawyer in Paris.
In cash. I know your accounts have been frozen.
Any other man would be happy to see my husband in jail.
Any other man would see him as a rival taken out of the game.
But you're helping him.
Simón, which fairy tale do you come out of?
Don't get me wrong, baby.
A man knows his place.
I have a code of honor.
I don't want to win this game because my rival is a no-show.
Come with me to visit François in prison.
Camille,
I'll go wherever you want me to go.
- Should I zip this up? - Are you sleeping outside?
You'll be more comfortable if I sleep outside.
That's true.
Where are the other jewels?
What jewels?
I know nothing about any jewels. I've never seen that necklace before.
Why was it in your car?
- It's not my car. - I know that.
Its owner reported it stolen last night.
At the same time a bunch of priceless jewels were stolen.
What I want to know
is how this necklace made it into that car.
I didn't even know the car was stolen. I won it off a guy in a race.
Okay. Let's play a game.
Imagine you'd carried out the heist of the century.
Would you go to a race with part of the loot?
And then leave a jewel worth five million euros in there?
It's not just a race.
A girl is attached to the roof of the car.
It's an adrenaline race.
Maybe they wanted that experience after the rush of the heist.
Find them and ask them.
What did they look like?
They were around 23 years old. She was a brunette with long hair.
The guy was wearing a glove on his left hand.
It was cut off at the fingers. Black.
Scars, tattoos, anything else?
He had a tattoo on his other hand.
They looked like antlers or something like that.
- Were they French? - No. They were Spanish.
Are you sure?
I lived in Spain. I know.
They were Spanish. I swear.
I need to talk to Europol in Spain.
Where's he going now?
He's lovesick. Don't ask.
Roi.
Just one thing.
Thanks for covering for me again.
I heard you talking to Berlin on the phone about the diamond choker.
You owe me twice then.
Next time you have to tell me why you joined the gang.
And how you know Berlin.
Yeah, sure.
Promise?
Promise.
Good night.
Bruce!
It's pouring rain. Are you getting wet?
No. Don't worry. It's clearing up.
You're drenched! Come in. We're a couple of idiots.
No. I'm fine. I'm not going in.
If you get pneumonia, we won't get the jewels out of France.
The mission comes first.
You're right.
Come in.
I did get drenched.
WOLF
What?
I'm wondering if you're okay.
My wife…
died three weeks ago. I can't get used to the idea that she's gone.
I'm so sorry.
Want to talk about it?
Now's probably not a good time. Let me bring you something.
Limoncello.
A Sicilian recipe. I make it myself.
Try it.
You'll like it.
You're the love of my life. I think it'd be best if we separated.
- Damián? - Hi, Carmen.
Is everything okay? It's almost 2:00 a.m.
I know it's late.
I have to ask you something.
Our last conversation left me confused. I have some questions.
Shoot.
I met a woman.
And we've been talking all night.
We shared a bottle of limoncello.
It's a Sicilian recipe she makes.
Well, I wanted to know if maybe you've reconsidered our separation.
I know we had a tough conversation,
but it was over the phone and in the heat of the moment and…
That's not the best way to make a decision.
Damián, I didn't make that decision in the heat of the moment.
I see, well…
Anyway, I'm telling you this because…
I'm extremely attracted to this woman.
The chemistry is powerful.
But we're still at a point where I can stop it.
And, in case you change your mind later,
I don't want to cheat on you,
or hurt you, or her…
So, even though it's late, I wanted
to see if I have the green light or not.
It's a matter of respect.
If we're just giving each other space,
how long is the break going to last?
And what are the rules?
Am I making any sense?
Listen, Damián, I don't believe you're with a woman.
But if I'm wrong, you have the green light with the lemon lady
or with anyone else you come across.
If you really have the chance, take it. I'm not letting any chance pass me by.
What's the deal? Are you fucking anything that moves?
Is that what you're saying?
As if that comes as a surprise!
Do you really think
I don't know about the jackal and the fire emoji?
You wore bikinis and sarongs for him on the beach with your mother.
It takes some nerve to make your mother an accomplice in your adultery.
You even took me to the airport to make sure I left
and then rubbed yourself up against him with my spit still in your mouth!
Don't hang up, fuck! Don't fucking hang up! No!
Fucking hell!
Now what?
Own up to what you've done! Now what?
I'm sorry, Carmen.
I'm drunk.
I don't recognize myself.
Forget everything I said, please.
No. I won't forget it. You're right.
I cheated on you.
I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't fallen head over heels in love.
I wasn't looking for it, but I couldn't stop it either.
I didn't choose it.
It swept me off my feet.
Damián?
I get it now, Carmen.
It all makes sense now.
I know what you're talking about.
I know how unstoppable love can be.
You can't reason with a tsunami.
You know what?
I'm glad it happened this way,
because, at least…
at least that means
that I'm not worthless enough for you to leave me for a silly fling.
How could you say that?
Honey, I'd never leave you for a fling.
You are the love of my life.
I know.
I love you a lot too.
Is something wrong?
No. I'm going to the bathroom.
Or to whatever's out there.
Tinkle. I have to tinkle.
I said "bathroom," but I'm just going to tinkle.
Okay.
- What's going on? - A snake bit me.
- Where is it? - I don't know. Over there. Bruce!
Right there!
- Shit. - "Shit" what?
It's an asp viper.
And that's bad, isn't it? How bad? Very bad?
Lie down.
- Why? - Just lie down.
What's going on?
Where's the bite?
Here, on my leg. Here.
What are you doing?
- What are you going to do? - Cut you.
- What? - Cut you.
This is the last stitch.
Okay.
Are you okay?
I think so.
Okay. Show me your arm.
What are you looking for?
For redness on your skin.
Can you breathe?
Yes. But I'm cold.
We need to wait. Let me know if you feel your throat swell.
My tongue feels weird. I think it's swelling up.
Let me see.
Let's go.
What's going on?
You're scaring me.
Keep calm. We need to go to the village.
You've been bitten by a dangerous viper. You're reacting to the venom. Okay?
We have to get going. Let's go. Hop on.
Okay. But, like, life-threatening dangerous?
No. You still have a lot of computer programming to do.
Why are you going this fast if it's not that dangerous?
Superintendent Marie Lavelle from the organized crime unit.
Alicia Sierra. Sub-inspector from Europol Spain.
Come with me. Time is scarce. We have a lot to talk about.
No. Not without a croissant and a café au lait.
I'm joking.
I'll follow you.
Alex, bring me a café au lait and a croissant.
Subtitle translation by: Molly Yurick