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Come on, move it.
Don't mention it.
- Hey, Mickey. - 'Sup, little man.
No skateboards!
Let's hit it.
- Yo Dany. - Yo.
Looking for me?
What's up for tonight, guys?
Skating this afternoon.
Got a new spot in the 15th. Want to come?
My girl and me are hanging out.
I'd hang with your girl.
She doesn't go with guys like you.
You could come party at the squat.
- We'll see. - Maybe after.
What else?
Got something to smoke?
How much you want?
If it's on credit...
Credit?
Don't even dream.
How much you got?
I got like five.
- Fifteen euros. - Fifteen euros?
All right, follow me.
Marie?
Yeah, it's cool.
This is good.
Here.
Try it.
Take it easy.
Strong stuff.
Come on.
Clear out.
4:10 PM
This is Paris, my man!
I am psyched for tonight.
Tell me about it. Gonna be wild!
The homeless guy! Go!
Little morons!
He's pissed off!
Move it!
Mickey, film a line of tricks?
Totally.
- Take the board? - Yo.
What'll it be?
How much is an Orangina?
One fifty. How many?
I'll have one.
What about you?
I'll have sausage and fries.
Three glasses of water.
Make it 5 waters.
Coming up.
How come hotties don't skateboard?
Like Dany's not hot?
Chill. You got no chance with her.
You're just into her.
I didn't say that.
Why did we choose skateboarding?
I'm flipping it.
Pretty sweet.
Freaky.
See that?
Looking good.
Got the outline done.
Hang on. More down here.
Idriss, cops! Go!
Shit!
5:57 PM
Pretty cool spot, right?
Five levels! I'm tripping.
I'll race you.
I'll just win again.
I want to taste Dany's weed first.
I'm down.
Here.
Thanks.
Hang on. Is that a car coming up?
I need water.
Shut up! Listen.
I thought this lot was closed.
- What is this Scarface shit? - Film it on your phone.
My man from Marseilles.
Opening a franchise in Paris?
You know how it is, blood.
That's business. Exploring new markets.
It's a dope deal.
Shut up.
They see us, we're dead.
What's that?
This!
This is my fucking territory!
Mom calling
Shit.
They're shooting at us!
Run them down!
Seen two skateboarders?
Get moving.
Get out of here.
Let's go!
There!
Quick! Hang a right!
That pick-up! Hang on!
I'll just be 2 minutes, asshole!
Clear out!
Move your ass!
Faster! There they are!
Over there!
Out of the way!
Move it!
I'm coming off!
Faster!
They're catching up!
Take the left lane, Tonio!
Mickey, that barrier!
The bridge!
Hit the deck!
Idriss, the houseboat.
What are you doing here?
It's OK, we're leaving.
- I'll drop you at the wharf. - How about the police station?
Yeah, it's me.
7:20 PM
- Where are you going? - To see a detective.
No, I didn't.
Hang on.
Can I help you?
- Three people want to kill us. - What?
- 3 guys in a car, they shot at us. - Who?
We were skating in a parking lot. They wacked three guys.
- Better not be a prank. - It's not a prank!
Look, we filmed it.
Just look at it.
- What lot? - The multi-level, nearby.
Got to report it.
Names?
- Idriss Rivaux - Mickey Sipart.
They do a dope deal,
then it goes south.
This is when they shoot.
Captain? It's Sylvie.
I have 2 witnesses to a homicide.
No, they filmed it all.
Can't. I'm alone here.
You're coming down?
Fill out this form. My C.O. will see you.
Laurent, it's Sylvie.
Could you check out the new Robespierre lot?
Shots fired.
All our tags are on the phone.
The joints we smoked, with our faces.
Damn.
- I want to check that out. - Any wounded?
- Yeah, careful. - We're on it.
- Where are they? - There.
Hello.
My officers are out. I don't take statements.
But I called them. They're on their way.
I'll ask you to follow me,
so I can take possession of the items.
Where?
My office.
You filmed it with that phone?
Yeah, but no.
May I?
Some personal stuff on it...
If what you say is true, it's now evidence.
We'll make a copy and...
Fuck, they're cops!
They're cops!
Catch them!
- I'll call the EMT's. - Those bastards!
You OK?
Halt! Stop right there!
Don't lose them!
Don't move.
They warned me they were dangerous.
Fucking stupid.
Who?
The Vice guys.
Vice put out an APB on two skateboarders.
- Dangerous. - Those 2 kids?
Not convinced yet?
Officer down.
Two skateboarders on the run.
Go left!
Where the hell are they?
Be right back.
You all right, Captain?
Base. Come in.
It's a mess. Get homicide and the coroner.
OK, thanks guys.
Hey, Laurent.
Spoke to Vice. They're on it.
We're gone.
False alert. We're leaving. Go back to your reading.
Waiting for local cops before you clean up?!
Too late. They got a patrol out. Move them off, if you haven't yet.
Two skaters near Batignolles.
Capt. Lucas, Vice. We're on it.
One is white, one black.
They're not far. Move!
One with red sweater, one black shirt.
Both about twenty.
Damn, cops. This is bad.
The way I trashed that cop, we better lay low.
Wait.
Shit!
Checkmate.
Yes.
Get away!
Sylla!
Hurry!
Call it in! That way. Step on it!
Step on it!
Suspects on Rue du Rocher.
The other way, box them in!
There! Block them!
Block them, goddammit!
10-4, will do.
I got a visual.
- We can't. - Rather talk to them?
What are they doing?
Fuck.
You all right?
I'm all right.
Don't stand there! Go!
Suspects eluded us.
Roger that.
- Guy with a broken nose? - Over there.
What happened?
Yeah, lots of bleeding.
Come with us.
- Can I get my jacket? - I got it.
Suspects are now considered dangerous.
Repeat. Suspects are now considered dangerous,
after assaulting a police officer.
3 guys tried to kill us. We want to report it.
Idriss Rivaux.
Mickey Sipart.
This is when they shoot.
3 guys in a car shot at us.
Alain.
Fill in for me. I got an errand.
- Where you going? - Don't ask.
- I don't like that look. - Yes, you do.
8:36 PM
We leave Paris, or we're dead.
What? We call your mom, have her pick us up?
Maybe we just grab a cab.
We're broke!
Look, there's a cab.
- We're broke. - Who cares?
The 20th is a big district.
Relax. We know the way.
Why the 20th?
Only chance we got is Dany's squat.
What good is it? We got no money,
every cop in France on our ass.
No money? Is that a joke?
We wish it was a joke.
Where's he going?
I got a problem.
That prick is turning us in.
They're leaving.
We got this, honey. Sorry, it's a Vice squad case.
What are you doing here?
Patrol? Get a call? A witness?
I saw the skateboarders at the precinct. I'm just curious.
Well there's nothing left to see.
- Want the coroner? - The coroner?
He just left. Already took all his samples.
- Already? - Yeah.
OK, great.
I'll go back to my desk, let you guys have all the fun.
Be careful.
Curiosity killed the cat.
- See you round. - Yeah.
What did she want?
Just a woman's curiosity.
- Better tell Lucas. - Right.
Priority search for two skateboarders.
Suspects confirmed at Alésia, heading for Denfert.
Motorcycle officers attempt intercept.
Heading for Montparnasse.
Suspects approaching roller blade crossing, headed north.
The roller bladers!
Hurry it up!
Going toward the crowd.
We lost them.
All units, two skateboarders among the roller bladers.
OK, we got it.
Roger that.
Excuse me.
Wait up.
Follow me!
They're over there.
Suspects have been spotted.
Excuse me. Move.
We have a visual.
Positive ID on suspects.
Moving in for arrest.
Cops on roller blades!
That's a bummer.
Over there. The stairs.
What's your location?
In pursuit, near the outer boulevard.
Thanks, Alain. Not too long?
Any calls?
The hospital. Robert's nose is broken but he'll be out soon.
That's about it.
And the kids?
Not caught yet, but they'll get theirs.
The coroner on duty is Filibert?
Carpentier is on call.
Let's go.
Control it.
Hang on. Look!
Go ahead.
Yes, way to go.
What are you doing here?!
Get the hell out!
Get out, goddammit!
Get them off!
OK, pick it up.
Where are they?
In there!
Go.
What the hell is this?!
Hurry up!
What are you doing here? Out! I said get out!
- Police. - Who cares? Get out!
- We're chasing 2 delinquents. - This is a stadium. We're playing.
You're impeding an officer. Let me go!
OK, forget it! I'll see you later! Later!
Little pricks.
Go around.
OK, guys. Back to the game.
Two skateboarders near Montreuil. Request back-up.
That's for us! Go!
If there's another coroner on duty here,
I'll scream my head off to dispatch.
Vice cleaned up. I guess...
Nothing to guess about. The victims didn't die, that's all.
What do you care anyway if Vice is on it?
I know. Something's not right.
If you really have doubts, stop by the hospital.
That will clear it up.
I'm sure they were just wounded.
Sorry to bother you. Good night.
- Who was that? - Nothing. Sleep.
Skaters on Rue Clément Michel.
Mickey, jump!
Bastard!
Fuck!
What is that weapon?
- Want to teach me my job? - They're just kids.
Yeah, what's this?
Self-defense?
They're armed and dangerous, got it?
- I'm writing a report. - Write!
Hospital.
Emergency, please.
Emergency.
15th squad police. Any gunshot wounds tonight?
We got a kid with a sprained ankle,
a broken nose we just sent back to you I think.
That's all. Sorry.
OK, thanks.
Wow, not pretty.
How do you feel?
On vacation!
With at least one month's sick leave.
2:17 AM
Wait up, Mickey.
I hope this is the place.
Looking for someone?
Dany.
She invited us.
That's her friend, Marie. Call her.
Hi.
- Remember us? - Sure.
We're here to see Dany.
It's OK. Follow me.
It's a dead end.
Request back-up.
Pursuing skateboarders in ambush.
Here, take this.
Cheap. Spread the word.
The two dorks from the station.
Move your fat butt.
Finally showed?
Dany, we're in deep shit.
Smoked it all up and you got no money?
- Serious, no joke. - Chill.
It's on me.
Roll one up. Come back to earth.
No joke. We need a way out. Now!
What?
Special Action Team 248.
ETA five minutes.
OK, they're coming.
- Check for another access. - All right.
Cops are after us. 3 want to kill us.
You get it? Is it clear..?
The parking lot thing.
We saw a shooting, filmed it.
And those cops of yours followed you all the way here?
Chill out. We're cool here.
Hey, where you going?
Looking for my kid brother.
Blond hair, with his Rasta friend. Seen them?
They went to see Dany.
Dany?
Up the stairs, can't miss her.
We won't miss her.
Cops!
Where you going?
Don't move.
Hands up, nobody move!
In position on left.
Let's do it.
Hello.
Hi.
- Looking for someone? - Two kids.
One blond, one with dreads.
- Why? Your brother too? - Fuck do you care?
It's a private party.
No invite, you leave.
Here's my invitation.
I know they're here.
Well?
Police!
Why you killing the mood, man?
I'm looking for two kids.
Tell me where they are, you can have your party.
Here...
it's like a church.
Nobody pulls guys out of here!
Want to eat lead, asshole?
Just ask. It's an open bar.
Dany, it's life or death.
We got to split.
This is a big mistake!
Everybody down!
Drop your weapons!
Go!
Did you see them?
Up there!
That way!
Fuck!
Watch the hole!
Go. I'll hold them up.
Fuck! What did you do, mug Sarkozy?
Now how do we get out of here?
Sylla, catch them!
What are you thinking?
Got a better idea?
You've lost it!
We got to go,
and quick.
Get the skateboards.
You can't skate that.
This can't be the best solution.
Come on!
You can do it!
Hurry!
Where are they?
On the opposite roof.
They jumped to the next building. Seal the area. We're on our way.
Because of you, I'm in...
deep shit.
I'm warning you.
It's them or it's you.
Motherfucker!
Excuse me.
Really think the skaters are dangerous?
Why do you ask?
Dangerous people don't hide in a police station.
You believe my 2 hours in E.R.?
Two nice-looking kids jump in a lion's den?
I don't know who they are and I don't care.
All I know is, something stinks.
If what you're implying is true,
you're the last one who could set it right.
That's disgusting.
Who do you think you are?
The smartest one around? Stop busting balls.
Finish your shift, then forget this.
If I hear you meddled in this,
you're fired.
The C.O. went home. I'll cover you.
Get your stuff and go.
You mean it?
Nothing will happen now.
OK, what do we do now?
Take a breather. We crossed three districts.
They won't find us now.
Sit down.
We got no luck, really.
You got no luck?
I never thought my mom would call me right then.
What's the matter, Dany?
A party like that, I do a month's worth of business.
And losing a crib like that gets me mad.
I'll never find another one as good.
And you got no luck?
Sorry, Dany.
No, I'm the one who's sorry.
A real mess.
Now we're in the same mess.
We got to get out of here.
We go to a railroad station,
take the first train and disappear.
Three skateboarders on the street
with our pictures on every police dashboard?
- Forget it. - Yeah.
What we need is a taxi.
No, we tried taxis.
A neighbor called in 3 skateboarders on that roof.
Maybe they're yours.
Got to be. Call it in. They're dangerous. Seal the area.
We covered the exits.
Yes, that's what we need! What time is it?
- Why? - You got the time or not?!
It's six.
My uncle starts his round now.
He must've left the depot already.
If he can deviate, then we've got our taxi!
Shit!
Open up!
Quick!
Hi. What are...
Watch it. What are you doing?
I'm talking to you. This is my home. You deaf?
Shit!
They're everywhere!
Out of the way.
Careful with your roller skates.
I'm talking to you.
Careful, it's high.
Quick!
I can't believe this! Shit!
Where?
- Where are they? - Out the window.
Fuck, where is he?
There!
Where is he?
There he is!
There it is.
Papy!
That's your taxi?
- Three shots! - Shut up!
Sorry. I'll be back.
Great, thanks.
Don't move.
Check under the trash.
Well?
Let's go.
You had a close call?
Papy. They stopped me near Bercy. Vincennes is clear to the river.
One at Bastille.
Without you, Papy,
we were dead.
I left without my crew.
So you're on duty, OK?
Thanks.
Think we can make Gare de Lyon?
Gare de Lyon.
OK, boss.
I hope you didn't do something really stupid?
Long story. We're innocent.
- Roadblock Daumesnil. - Charonne, too.
Clear on Saint Mandé.
Straight.
It's a one-way!
Garbage emergency! Go!
Garbage truck search at Bastille.
Nothing.
Spotted one near Montreuil.
We're on it.
Search negative Quai de Jemmapes.
Base, we're short-handed.
This is the garbage rush hour.
Empty. Nothing doing over here.
Empty again at Pouchet. Nothing.
That's the 7th one. All empty.
All conspiring!
Fuck.
We catch them or we're going away. Can't take that chance.
Shit.
Cops.
There's two running away!
OK, get out.
Hurry it up!
All right. Some ID
and the fugitives' names.
Not the registration. You, personally.
Your ID.
And the fugitives' names.
Know any Spanish?
You don't speak French at all?
Small French.
The names of your 2 passengers.
Those two guys.
A pen.
- Juan Carlos. - Just a second.
Juan Carlos Primero.
- Spell that? - With an R.
That's the first one or the second? Both?
The first one?
- His brother. - They're brothers?
Oh, they're brothers.
Just say so.
What she say?
Patrol, are you all right? Come in.
Headed for the subway, in pursuit.
Two kids on skateboards. Get them!
The subway. Headed for Gare de Lyon.
Get it on the wire.
In the subway, on foot.
- Got a visual? - Yes.
The 1 train to Gare de Lyon.
Skateboarders on 1 train.
Heading to Gare de Lyon.
That means they're heading home.
- We pick them up there. - Right.
These two are hopeless.
All right.
Go ahead.
Your friends left a trail. Know where they live?
Better hurry to save them!
Goddammit!
Little bastards!
Shit!
7:32 AM
- Alain, Sylvie. - Not sleeping?
Listen.
Find a computer and do a regional search on two names.
I'm ready.
Sipart and Rivaux.
Six hits on Sipart,
only two on Rivaux.
Any address on the D commuter line?
Villiers le Bel, Patricia Rivaux.
I have a residence. That's about it.
Great, thanks.
Little asshole skateboarders.
Fucking skateboard motherfuckers!
Hey...
Villiers le Bel is in the suburbs.
We got them. Hang a U-turn!
We got them!
They'll never let us go.
Even on the other side of the world.
I'll just give them the phone.
They'll wack us no matter what.
Ask me, we're already dead.
In an hour, you're with your brother and your mom.
8:00 AM
Shit.
Hurry it up.
Yeah, Mom?
My battery's low, I can't talk.
Be home in a half hour.
This is perfect.
Hurry up, Marco! Please!
Let's go!
It's a trap!
Shit!
Start it up.
Wake up, Dany.
Stop!
Don't move.
Who are you?
- Move. - Don't make it worse.
The DA has the evidence.
The DA?
So where are the Internal Affairs guys?
Why did they do that?
Why didn't they come to arrest us?
Look, it's a big misunderstanding. Now go.
Drop your weapons. It's over.
Sure, we'll drop them.
- Go. - Stop or I'll shoot.
Go away.
Don't move.
Know what? An exchange of fire, you and some punks.
I can see the headlines.
Poor lady cop killed by punks!
A hero in the crossfire. Go!
Do it!
Get away!
You hear me!?
Look out!
Don't move.
Dany! Darling, wake up.
Please wake up.
Give me the phone, I'll clear you.
- Leave. - Not without her.
Either leave now or go to jail for months.
Choose!
Go. No sense staying.
Give it to her. You can trust her.
Now get out of here. Hurry!
Easy, easy. Take care of them.
Don't move. Stay down!
Stay down! Don't move.
Call for help.
You were in the truck?
He saved our lives.
I'll put the details in my report.
Let me take your name.
You'll make it.
I'll take care of your friends.
48 hours later
- Got it? - Yeah.
It's uploading.
It's done.
- What's that? - This!
This is my fucking territory!
Look how many hits!
This is wild.
Totally cool.
Subtitles by Michael Katims
Subtitling: C.M.C. - Paris