Mes deux amours

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Hello, you.

I came to say good bye.

What are you doing here?

I thought everything had been said.

I don't have time.

Let's say you have.

- What does it mean?

- My boss wants to see

you.

- I have nothing to say.

Let's make things easier.

Let go off me!

Let go off me...

TWO DAYS LATER...

AJACCIO INTERNATIONAL AIRPOR Vanessa, it's me.

I really need to talk to you.

Call me back.

Hello, Jacques.

Of course

I'll be there for the voting.

I'll fly back to Paris

in two days max.

I know everyone wants

to manage the newspaper.

Honestly,

I think I'm the most capable.

FINANCES IN LIMBO

Yes, Vanessa.

What does the boss want?

He leaves in four days!

I'm the editor-in-chief,

in four days I'll be at his place!

I don't count my chickens

but still.

What?

Could you be

quiet?

Not you, Vanessa!

Come on,

don't be so stressful!

You're too thick

to teach me how to live!

You make more noise

when you scream in your phone.

- It's none of your business!

Your professional tales

are not very interesting.

- I'm not on holiday.

- You should be.

You're frying your brain

with this thing.

It's a mess here at the airport.

I'll call you back.

I'm sorry.

You're born to annoy me!

Sorry. Did I hurt you?

What do you think?

So this is the Madonna.

This is the Madonna.

My wife called me from here

for the last time two days ago.

Since then nothing.

Maybe she wanted to stay here.

You told me she was a Corsican.

She came for a few days

to take care of the sale.

And of a horse.

It must be somewhere around here.

I wouldn't sell it.

The question is to know

where my wife is!

Sorry but I don't see

your wedding ring.

We're not married.

If we were, I wouldn't wear one.

It's so old-fashioned.

Let's go.

Did you talk to her

the first days she was here?

Yes. But she sounded strange.

Look, the table stood as it was.

The dishes haven't been done.

It proves something happens.

Don't touch anything!

The Madonna may have

made her change her mind.

Maybe she wanted to keep it.

Barbara doesn't like

the countryside.

She likes the hustle and bustle.

She's a city-dweller, just like me.

She forgot her charger.

That's why she doesn't call back.

My wife is a great reporter.

She's able to find

a satellite station in the jungle.

This kind of problem

won't prevent her from calling me.

What's that?

These messages are everywhere.

It doesn't mean anything.

This is the horse

I was telling you about.

Who takes care of it?

A man who just retired.

Barbara decided to sell

if she didn't find

anyone to replace him.

Why doesn't she come

here anymore?

- You don't care about me, do you?

"He's worried because his wife

hasn't called him for two days."

I am worried indeed!

The moron who tried

to kill me at the airport.

Why are you here?

Let me ask you the same!

This is a private property.

- I know. It's my wife's.

- No, my wife inherited it.

MY wife inherited it two years ago.

From her dad.

Unless there are two Madonnas.

- So?

- Not in this area.

Who are you?

Who are YOU?

What's your wife's name?

- Barbara.

- Barbara.

Barbara Cantarella.

You may know her,

she's a journalist.

This man is a psychopath!

His wife has the same name.

Does yours want

to sell?

She wanted to

but she changed her mind.

She loves this place too much.

The nature,

the sea...

- You're mentally ill!

- Stop it or it will end badly.

- Indeed!

- Do you have a picture?

- I have a picture.

Here!

Here she is.

Why is my wife in here?

You don't have the right.

I don't allow you.

I'm a journalist, I know people.

First witnesses, first suspects.

You don't know

who you're dealing with.

You keep telling us.

Check these please.

It's impossible.

You're not at all her type.

- Barbara can't stand young jerks.

- She can't stand old ones either.

And you're a champion!

Stop insulting me.

If it's a joke,

it's a really bad one.

I can confirm that.

A really bad one.

Is it because of the airport?

What do they want?

They are looking for this woman.

You know her?

No... They seem quite agitated.

One of them is a journalist.

They just found out they love

the same woman. It was a shock.

I don't like journalists.

They always create problems.

Come see me

once you have heard them.

You attacked me at the airport.

- Did I?

- You did!

You started it!

You were screaming like crazy!

- What do you want from me?

- Nothing!

- Leave me alone.

- He met

Barbara I don't know where,

he fell in love and got worked up.

Admit it!

I can't imagine Barbara

with a crazy man like you!

If she had had an affair,

I would have known about it.

Journalists aren't always

the best informed.

Suppose she had.

Why choose this guy?

Give me one good reason!

She must have several.

Release me

or you'll regret it.

Really?

That's how you see things?

It's been two days already.

Time is your enemy.

Your two lovers have turned up.

Loyal and reliable.

Nice, huh? If you didn't know

how to tell them they were two,

now it's done.

- You can't understand.

Yes. It seems I'm not the only one.

They are two to turn up,

it's kind of messy.

We don't think

"she's been kidnapped" anymore,

but "if she has two lovers,

maybe she left with a third one".

Three is the magic number.

You think you'll come through it?

Strategically,

we're in a better situation

than you are.

- You'll never get what you want.

Think about it.

You're in the middle of nowhere.

You will never

be found.

Here.

You've got a nerve.

Are you shocked?

I didn't imagine you like this.

Really?

How can you imagine anything?

What do you know about my life?

Which one do you prefer?

You'll have to choose.

Are they going to let me go?

Is that what

they asked you to tell me?

You had her kidnapped!

And you pretend to be worried!

Nonsense! You called the police!

It proves I'm innocent!

Not if we follow your theory!

Gentlemen...

None of you lives with her.

It doesn't seem

serious.

- Not serious?

I can lose the election

at the head of the journal!

I'm here

because I love her!

- It can be a motive.

It's a political kidnapping!

Barbara is

an easy target!

- Someone may want to know

her sources on a sensitive issue!

Her house is isolated,

maybe a maniac

attacked her!

Hadrien Darcourt

is editor-in-chief in Paris,

Emmanuel Devailly a cabinet maker

in Bergerac.

- You can't be with her!

You live in Bergerac!

You started to have an affair

when I left Paris!

No!

I've been with her for 18 years!

Me too!

Me too.

Are you going to look

for her?

- Not before 48h.

Only if it's serious.

It is serious!

No ransom demand, no violence,

no claims. Do you know

how many people

disappear each year

in France?

- 100? 150?

18 per day.

Most of them of their own will.

People have the right to disappear.

The family is often shocked.

We never really know someone.

Even if you're in love.

Especially if you are.

Fontanarosa!

- So?

- I don't know.

I'm going to launch

a public inquiry.

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