Rivals Page #4

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We thought a family holiday

would do her good.

Come here, Valentine.

You leave, now.

We're fine. You can tell Jos.

He knows anyway.

We'll go and see him in two days.

No need to panic, it's just a holiday.

I'm not panicking.

What do you mean, holidays?

She's got school.

Sh*t! I don't know why

I'm even discussing it.

What are you doing?

Want to stay with Uncle?

Your cousins will be glad.

- Get your coat.

- Forget the coat. Let go of me! Let go of me!

Hold her. Shut up!

- Let go of Mummy.

- Yeah, who is this?

No, she's not here. Yeah, she's gone.

Why do you want to know my name?

Who the hell are you?

Sh*t. F***ing idiot!

I don't know what happened.

I was on the phone.

I turned around,

and she'd fallen onto the table.

- How is she?

- She threw herself on some glass.

She's bleeding badly, but she's okay.

Gently.

Take them in. Get their statement.

Sh*t. We didn't do anything.

It's an accident!

- Are you all right? What?

- Get Valentine.

- How is she?

- I think she's badly shocked.

Don't worry. Mummy will be back soon.

We'll give Grandma a ring.

Hello.

3,459 francs.

- Open it.

- I can't.

I made a mistake.

I wasn't thinking straight.

I've come to apologise.

And to tell you I love you.

Go on, open it.

Do you like it?

I don't know.

It's beautiful.

Try it on.

Stop it.

Will you marry me?

Hold me tight again.

I'll make you happy.

- I already am.

- Happier.

- It's for me? You're sure?

- It says Henri.

Open it.

- My God! Is it from you?

- No.

It's you, isn't it? You're mad.

It's beautiful. Thank you.

- It must have cost a bit!

- He won on the horses.

Look at the beautiful ring he bought.

Merry Christmas, babe.

We've a warrant for your brother.

We're going to get him.

- We wanted to let you know first.

- What's he done?

A robbery at the supermarket yesterday.

2,800,000 francs.

Nice Christmas present.

We spent Christmas together.

He tipped them off.

- I'm coming.

- You'd better not get mixed up in this.

We'd like to take a look around your place.

- You must be joking.

- I'm sorry. I don't like it any better than you.

Sh*t, what an a**hole!

- Do you want to search me, too?

- Listen, Franois...

Forget it.

Get out of here!

I get it.

You've changed the lock.

- You're throwing me out, then?

- The sooner, the better.

Straight away.

- Who do you think you are?

- You say that to me!

Who do you think I am?

F***ing hell, you used me.

What are you on about?

While your friends stole the money,

your dumb brother could swear

you were with the family.

- You're right, I'm so dumb.

- Am I in prison?

The judge had to let me go.

It makes me sick.

- I really thought you'd changed.

- You think you know everything,

Mister Always-on-the-Right-Side,

and never on mine.

How can you say that?

F***ing hell!

Get out. I never want to see you again.

The cop who's screwing a jailbird's wife

wants to teach me a lesson?

Is that it?

Hello, Charles.

- What have you got?

- He works at the shop.

That's not enough and you know it.

The exit of the Ruby.

Louison Barthes' place.

This is Lionel Pucheux.

He was inside with your brother.

He was at the supermarket,

a guard recognised the tattoo.

It was bad, picking him up at yours.

You think I'm covering for him?

No. You're a good cop, Franois.

But it's awkward.

What do you want?

If you don't trust me,

throw me out or have me transferred.

I see.

- F***ing hell.

- You said it.

It's the best solution.

I'd rather settle it before the rumours start.

Cat got your tongue? You agree?

It's a joint decision. I'm sorry.

- Where are you sending me?

- You've got 10 days off.

Then choose between

Saint-tienne and Annecy.

Bouchet's boss in Annecy.

You know him, don't you? He's a good guy.

We know good guys. You're one.

What difference does it make?

News from the Boules players!

- It's for Saturday.

- Meeting in 10 minutes.

You'll take time off later.

Hurry up.

Go!

Drive!

Matador 1, 2, 3, 4. This is it.

Nab them as planned.

Matador. Understood. Go on.

Matador 3 to Matador 1. We're in position.

Not too close, David.

Why is he staring at me like that?

I know him. He's a cop.

Sh*t, the cops are on our tail.

They've spotted us.

Matador 2 to all. They've spotted us!

Overtake!

- Accelerate!

- Overtake, for sh*t's sake!

Matador 3, we're blocking them.

Sh*t, we're stuck!

Give yourselves up.

Cover me!

Stop.

Don't move.

Where are the f***ing cuffs?

It's okay.

Give that to your mother.

This is for you.

- Thanks!

- My pleasure. Got a beer in there?

I'd like to come and live with you.

Aren't you happy here?

I'm not saying no,

but things are complicated.

I'll have to think about it.

Understand?

- There, the trump card to finish.

- Poor old Loulou.

- What about this?

- I didn't see it.

You didn't see... Can you count or not?

What a bunch of losers!

You should play Happy Families, guys.

Count again.

He's pissed off.

Well done, Loulou.

You're having a good time.

- Are you all right?

- Fine.

Come here.

Move over.

How are you, pal?

- Happy birthday.

- Thanks.

A glass of champagne?

See you later?

- Where've you been?

- I was at the cinema with my boy.

Let me sleep. I get up early tomorrow.

- Have a lie-in with me.

- Me and my cash register.

Forget your cash register.

You quit, didn't you know?

Stop saying stupid things. Are you drunk?

You'll hand in your notice

first thing tomorrow.

- You're not funny, Gaby.

- Believe me.

I've found a new job.

I want you to quit the supermarket.

- What's this new job?

- Managing real estate.

- You know nothing about that.

- Yes, I do. That's what I used to do.

You're crazy.

I love you.

Lyon, a few months later...

- You look great. What's that?

- Cardin. A mixture of silk and linen.

Is Franois here?

- No, I thought he was with you.

- He said he'd come to our place.

- He must be late.

- My ass! Have you got his number?

Hello, Gaby.

You're looking good, very good.

Hello? I'll get him for you.

It's your brother.

What's happening?

What's your game?

Colette, Dad, everybody's here.

What's going on?

We're not good enough for you, is that it?

Got nothing to say?

Well, let me tell you something.

I hope you're proud of yourself.

You're hurting everyone.

You're a a**hole.

Stay in your ivory tower! To hell with you

and your grand airs. To hell with you.

To hell with you, too.

I love you, you love me

We'll love each other

until the end of the world

Since the world is round, my love

Don't worry, my love, don't worry

I'll go to England

To see the big ships

That travel round the world

Like the little birds

I love you, you love me

We'll love each other

until the end of the world

Since the world is round

My love, don't worry

My love, don't worry

The first stupid thing he did

was rob a house with two friends.

They were caught in no time.

The police grabbed him

in front of our house.

And he couldn't help showing off.

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