-Are you sure she's your daughter? -I don't know.
I have to catch him first.
We're going in hot here, Lyès.
What if Murillo uses the kid as a shield?
He's a piece of shit, but he won't harm the kid.
You hope.
-Do you have a lighter? -Yeah.
Come here.
-Come on. Let's go. -Who the fuck are these guys?
Let's go around the right side of the house. The priority is the kid.
Get going!
Police!
BLOOD COAST
THE PURSUIT EPISODE 6
Come on, sweetie.
This way.
Where's Murillo?
-Why did you intervene? -We didn't have a choice.
What didn't you understand? You were supposed to tell us.
What didn't you understand in "We didn't have a choice"? Tell me.
We had a deal, Lyès.
I can't do anything for you this time.
Really?
There was a kid.
What was I supposed to do?
Tell me.
What's your plan? Apart from ruining my life.
You've been on the run for years.
Honestly, what did you expect?
I'm nobody.
You know that.
I didn't kill anyone.
Good, that'll work in your favor.
Great.
Why did you lie to me?
I didn't want you to look for her.
I'll do a DNA test.
Just to be sure.
If you have doubts, you're even dumber than I thought.
-I just want to be sure. That's all. -Really?
Then what?
Will you explain that you put her mom in prison?
I'd love to know how you'll work this out.
Please, Lyès.
Leave her with my father.
I know you hate each other, but he'll take good care of her.
Armand, the guy who taught you to steal cars.
Is that what you want for her?
But my father loved me, Lyès.
Do you think you can love her?
You don't even know her.
Leave her with my dad. It's best.
There you go.
-That didn't hurt, did it? -No, I'm fine.
Mom.
They're going to stay with you. It's procedure.
Why not you?
Are you scared?
You have to go.
Take a seat.
Zoé, my darling.
You will have to be very strong.
Mom is going away.
For a while.
You're going to stay with Grandpa.
Once I get out and we're reunited, I promise we'll never be apart again.
All right?
No, Mom, I don't want that.
Here, raise your arm, sweetie. Good.
My report didn't mention your involvement in your daughter's escape.
I'd love to give you a hug, but I'm afraid I might slip
and ruin your pretty face.
Murillo's barn, you gave him the plan, didn't you?
Armand, listen to me.
Don't try to help Murillo.
That won't help Zoé.
I swear.
Prison isn't good for a man your age.
Hello.
I'll take that jacket there, please.
-I'll take this too. How much for both? -Twelve euros.
-Thanks. I'll leave the other one. -Thanks.
Everyone is hunting down Murillo and The Indian,
but you're offering me Ali Saïdi's arrest.
The bosses made it clear they didn't need us to get Murillo.
-Does it surprise you? -No.
So, I'm just doing my job.
Arresting drug dealers.
Could you cut your bullshit for a second?
The guys from Mistral Phone are willing to testify against Ali.
That's more than enough to place him in custody.
Ali Saïdi.
It's a nice catch for the department, isn't it?
Okay, fine. I got it.
You want to use Ali Saïdi as bait to lure Murillo.
Yeah, exactly.
We'll leak the news of Ali's transfer from prison,
and we'll be waiting in the van.
Waiting for Murillo to attack us.
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm expected in court.
What is this about?
Captain Benamar wishes to arrest Ali Saïdi.
How about that. And why now?
Because we have evidence we lacked until now.
If Mr. Saïdi is imprisoned, it'll arouse excitement among his rivals.
Isn't that why you left him alone all these years?
What are you insinuating?
Nothing. But you must admit your investigations have spared him.
Does anyone really think we can end drug dealing in this country?
No, I'm really asking.
Tell me.
So that justifies certain alliances?
It justifies being realistic.
You're hunting a heavyweight, Captain Benamar.
Ali Saïdi has diversified his investments.
He's become someone who matters.
Unlike you.
Sometimes social mobility works.
And those who don't matter can take down the ones at the top.
France is like that.
You kept me waiting.
Ali Saïdi, it's 10:53 a.m.
You are being taken into custody for kidnapping, unlawful confinement,
and violence against a minor.
I told you to go back to Dubai.
-Hello. -Hello.
-Can I join you for a drink? -Yeah.
All right.
Here.
Thank you.
-Cheers. -Thanks a lot.
Sir, where are you going?
…in this context, it's important that you…
Gentlemen, the clock is ticking. Still nothing?
I'm gonna kick his ass someday.
Mistral Phone's men, who worked for Ali, are dead.
The killer was a professional.
Aslan had his throat slit at the hospital.
And it just so happens his brother Murat was found hanged in his cell.
And the colleague on duty at the door?
Fuck.
Yeah.
Ali's cleaning up his mess. Every last bit of it.
Your transfer plan with Ali, forget about it.
He won't be your bait.
And with all his connections, we won't be able to keep him long.
You'll have to find something else.
There's still one witness.
Really? Who?
Do you know my friend?
Lyès, why do you want to close my place down?
-I've never had any issues. -Quit playing me for a fool.
Tell me what you know, and I'll fix this.
What?
Ali Saïdi…
Was he here the day Lucas Murillo died?
Abdel.
Yes, he was here.
Who was he after?
No one.
He was drinking a coffee at this table here.
Over there, the kids from the neighborhood were playing after school.
And how was he? Was he nervous?
No, not at all.
They were laughing and talking about the match. Nothing unusual.
Then what?
The car arrived over there.
At full speed.
Then it stopped. A man in a ski mask started shooting.
Then…
Ali's friend was hit, and he fired back in self-defense.
Were the kids still there?
When the car left, we saw that a kid had been hit.
Who could have had an interest in killing Ali?
I don't know.
Maybe someone who wanted to steal his business.
-He's not a real nine. -He is to me, bro.
You mean like Samuel Eto'o, the real one.
Fuck. What the hell is he doing here?
What's up? You good?
What do you want?
I have bad news.
Ali got arrested.
Since his nephews are dead, the Saïdi gang is over.
But the good news is I'm here.
Give me the shisha, please.
Who do you think you are?
-Shut up. -Take it easy.
I want Ali's stock.
Whoever finds it for me will become my associate.
What should we tell the others?
Everyone will get a bonus to celebrate my arrival.
How much?
-Only a whore would ask that question. -Take it easy.
Are you nuts? You think we'll share with you?
-Take it easy. -What are you doing?
Why are you getting worked up?
From now on, everything that's yours is mine.
There's not a rock or an ounce of dope I don't get a cut on. Got it?
All right, fine.
Look, on the left, a bullet used by The Indian during a heist.
On the right, the one that killed Lucas Murillo.
Same origin.
Do you see the scratch on the side? It's a mark left by the barrel.
We find it on every bullet The Indian leaves behind.
What are you saying? The Indian killed little Lucas?
But he was aiming at Ali.
Yeah.
To get rid of him, The Indian told Murillo that Ali killed his son.
We're going to find a way to tell Murillo.
Jackie?
You have a visitor.
Who is it?
It's the police, ma'am.
Listen, the firearm that killed your grandson
belongs to Tarek Hamadi, also known as The Indian.
You can check. It's all in the forensics report.
The case was handled in Belgium. It took time to get the files.
Bureaucracy, you know.
And why are you telling me this?
Because we're struggling to reach your son, Mrs. Murillo.
I won't bother asking if you know where he is.
I have some reading to do.
So if you're done,
you know the way out.
Thank you, Mrs. Murillo.
Hi, guys. Here. A gift for you.
-Thank you. -Enjoy your meal.
Come on, time to eat.
Here.
Share it around.
-Take this. -That's for me.
Hands off. I said hands off.
-What are you doing? -Do you want to eat that?
It's all right.
I'm sorry, Lyès.
It's eating me up.
I swear…
I can't even sleep because of that asshole Miranda.
I'm not the only one.
Tatoo might have to pay for the way he freaked out.
What are you asking me here?
The permission to rat me out?
I don't know.
Can you make him wait 24 hours?
Yeah.
Thanks.
-Franck? -Yeah. Are you alone?
No, I'm at my lover's.
I'm leaving. I don't know when I'll be back.
Franck, listen to me.
The cops came to see me. It was about Lucas.
They found the guy who shot the little one.
-I already know who it is. -You know nothing. It was Hamadi.
What the hell are you talking about?
It was his weapon that was used.
I took pictures of the documents. I'll send them to you.
Are we going or not?
No, it's fine.
I need to get a message to The Indian.
Go ahead. I can do it if you want.
-Are you sure you can find him? -Don't worry. You can't miss him.
He hangs out with guys wearing soccer jerseys from all the big clubs.
I can't go myself, but that's the last time you're helping us.
Why? Was I not good?
It's not that, Bakari. It's getting too dangerous. You know?
You can't do anything without me.
What do you want, kid?
I know where Ali's stock is.
How do you know?
I'm one of his lookouts.
But now I have a score to settle. It's personal.
Okay, give me the address.
Not for free.
You gotta pay me for it.
I think I just found my associate.
You're coming with me.
What are you doing? He's a kid.
-Why drag him into things like this? -Shut up.
I'm offering him a short-term job.
-Do you think he can get that at school? -No.
We're coming with you. Forget about the kid.
Police! Drop your weapon! Don't move.
Drop it!
Freeze!
Drop your gun!
Drop it.
We have nothing against you, guys. Let it go.
Don't ruin your lives over this guy. Come on!
Drop your weapons and beat it!
Drop it! Go!
So these are your bodyguards?
What now?
Lower your weapon.
Don't play tough with me.
I'm thinking about what I could do to you in memory of Nina.
Don't respond to him.
He's right.
Keep your mouth shut. It's better.
We could rough him up. That'll teach him.
Honestly, it's really tempting.
Oh, yeah? Come here.
Come here.
-I have the right to an attorney. -What for?
You're not under arrest.
-Then I'll be going. -Stay put.
You'll leave. We're just waiting to hear from Murillo.
Murillo is gone.
You dumbasses missed him again.
-Don't worry. He'll be back. -Yeah.
When he learns you killed his son.
-Yeah. -He won't believe you.
Are you sure?
I bet he will.
He'll put all the pieces together.
When you met in prison. Your obsession with Ali.
How you forced your way into the business.
So what?
-He's going to show up here, is that it? -You got it.
We've got nothing to do but wait for him to come get you.
Not bad, eh?
So, how does it feel to be bait? Asshole.
Murillo is an animal.
He'll smell you guys from miles away.
He's gonna hit you hard.
Take him to the cellar. I'm sick of him.
I'd rather go with the lesbian. We have our little routine.
What are you doing?
You're a piece of shit.
Fuck you.
Drop it.
Drop it, for fuck's sake!
-Move it. -And you, fuck off!
What was that?
Hey, what was that?
Did you see what he did to her?
I know what he did!
You're all losing it!
That's exactly what they want!
That's what they expect from us!
They're waiting for that so they can bring us down.
So stay calm!
Shit.
If you try anything, I'll cut you in half. Got it?
Come on, keep moving.
Here are my boys.
Drop your weapon, son of a bitch.
Don't do anything stupid. Killing cops is a different game!
We're not here for you!
-He thinks we're his bitches? -Listen, you bastard.
Nobody here gives us orders!
Here's the next generation.
We're fucked!
Shit!
Okay. I'll tell you what's going to happen.
You wanna buy some weed?
Okay, come on. I'll give you the cop discount.
Isn't he funny? You're a funny one.
Will you be laughing when you get a life sentence? And you?
Tell everyone in Marseille that The Indian is still alive.
That he's hiding at the Breton Hotel in La Joliette.
In return, we won't investigate his death.
Do you know what that means?
Then what? What happens if we do that?
Then we do the usual. We play the cat-and-mouse game.
You deal drugs.
I arrest you.
You go to prison. Then you get out.
Since you're idiots,
you'll deal again, you'll get caught, you'll go to prison, and so on.
You can go see Miranda.
Are you sure?
What should I say?
You'll give him a recording of my confession.
Let's do it now. Give me your phone.
Let's catch Murillo before you give it to him.
Okay.
Was it Ali who gave you the dealing spots?
Well, yeah.
What do you think? I'm a magician?
It was a give-and-take situation.
What does Miranda have to bring you down?
My past with Ali.
He knows I protected him for information.
Do you regret it?
I'm not the first and won't be the last to make a deal with the devil.
It's just that…
this isn't how we want the police to be perceived.
But now you know how it really is, right?
We get by.
We do our best to minimize the damage.
You know it's a bad solution.
Yeah, I know.
But it's the best bad solution I've found.
A guy's coming. I think it's Murillo.
All right. Let him enter the hotel.
Copy that.
You think the Anti-Crime guy downstairs will manage?
He better.
He's been harassing me to work with us.
-He'll reach you in five seconds. -Copy that.
Damn. What's he doing?
Fuck. He's onto us.
Son of a bitch.
Fuck. Alice! Shit.
Are you okay?
-I'm fine. -You good?
Go.
Tatoo, talk to me.
Talk to me.
-Talk to me. -Fuck.
-Stay with me. -I'm okay.
I'm fine.
Fuck!
Drop your weapon!
Drop it!
Okay.
Turn around. Don't move.
Give me your hand.
Well done!
Good.
It's the first time I've had that many congratulations about you.
See? Anything can happen.
Do you think we'll get a medal?
And what will you do with your medal, Captain Roussot?
I'll show it to my aunt.
She still doesn't believe I'm a cop.
Oh, you're a cop?
Right… You did a good job.
Murillo should spend the rest of his life in solitary.
However,
the Crime Squad has no leads on the bodies of The Indian
or his girlfriend, which were found in a squat.
-Lyès. -Hmm?
Any ideas?
They had so many enemies, you know.
Yes… I see.
Go on. Take the day off.
-Thank you. -Thank you.
Thank you.
-Alice. -Hmm?
I still haven't received your transfer request for Paris.
Sorry, I didn't have time.
Let's say I received it and I refused it.
Does that suit you?
Absolutely.
Have a good day.
Shall I drop you off?
Yeah.
I think that's for you.
What is he imagining?
He's not imagining anything.
He's cute, isn't he?
Did Murillo's arrest help you make up your mind?
Have a seat.
Forget what I did.
And make sure that Tatoo isn't fired.
That's easy for you, but your colleague isn't just up to me.
It's that or nothing.
He won't get away without a warning.
But I can make sure he keeps his job.
Thank you.
I have a recording.
Was it Ali who gave you the dealing spots?
Well, yeah. What do you think? I'm a magician?
It was a give-and-take situation.
In return, I turned a blind eye to his activities.
Your friend won't be happy when he learns about this.
No.
That's why you're gonna have to pay.
COMMANDER MIRANDA
You asshole. Piece of shit.
Let's go.
They'll blame your nephews for the videos of the kids.
You had no part in it. You weren't in France.
However,
the attack on Murillo is more complicated.
Your supporters are trying to clear your name and avoid a court case,
but you will owe them, Ali.
You'll have to turn the cash machine back on.
Cash machine, huh?
Yes.
At least until the next election.
Fine. But they have two hours to get me out of this.
Tell them not to screw this up.
Because if I talk, I'll bring them down. Them and their stupid immunity.
It that clear?
It's clear, yes.
Regarding Lyès, the DA is on the case.
You shouldn't hear about him anymore.
I'm not worried about that.
-Wash your hands before your snack. -Okay.
What happened?
I'm sorry.
How are you, boy?
Huh?
You okay? Come on, go outside. Go take a walk.
-Do you want a beer? -Yes, please.
Are these the DNA test results?
Yeah.
You didn't open it?
No, not yet.
What will you do when you have proof?
I don't know.
You did good with Murillo.
You made peace with yourself.
I hope so.
What about you?
If I wanted peace, I wouldn't be a cop.
Would you rather be like Ali?
No.
No, it's not going to end well for him. That's for sure.
As for me, well…
that's being decided right now.
What do you mean?
May I ask how you got this recording?
I gave it my all.
I can see that.
Do we have what we need?
It's an opportunity to take down a network of corruption.
Stay in your comfort zone, Miranda.
Keep pissing off cops. That's what you're paid for.
Hold on, we can't arrest one and not the other.
You heard it. Lyès's confession implicates Saïdi.
For that reason, you won't use it.
Hang on. What are you talking about?
We need Mr. Saïdi to remain free
as part of an investigation that doesn't concern you.
What are you playing at?
You can have Benamar.
This is Mr. Jaborska.
He and his client, Mr. Peretto,
have agreed to disclose very serious information regarding Captain Benamar.
Burglary, threats, extortion, and blackmail.
Is that enough?
Have him arrested now. We can't waste time.
Are we sure about this?
Where are you sending them?
We're cleaning up the mess in your department, Mrs. Fabiani.
You should thank us.
If you free Saïdi and arrest Lyès,
I can promise you all hell will break loose.
Are you willing to sacrifice your career to cover up for a thug?
What thug are you talking about?
Saïdi was our goal.
Our goal is to bring peace back to Marseille.
For that, we have to make compromises.
BLOOD COAST
Subtitle translation by: Michael Evans