-Since yesterday, I return the thing. There is nothing wrong.
Your fingerprints on the knife, your DNA on the body,
the balsam of Peru, your lies... Everything blames you.
-Baltha, listen to me.
If you don't help us understand...
-You risk passing your life in jail!
Hey oh, you wake up there! You say something!
Say it's not you ask for a lawyer!
Damn but damn it,
say something !
-It's me.
-What's this, your sabotage lease?
What are you doing to me?
-I'm sorry, I have nothing else to say.
-Go ahead, put the handcuffs on him, there.
Whore !
-What are you doing here ?
-I come to check that your condition
is compatible with...
You know why I'm here.
Roll up your sleeve.
-You came to enjoy
a spectacle ?
- Do you mean what you say?
Your systolic pressure is 200,
very high voltage.
It can cause headaches and myodesopsia.
You know.
Cardiac frequency at 100 per minute.
It's quick.
you have pupils very dilated.
-I just want it to stop.
Please.
-Tighten your fist.
-It makes me crazy.
We're here with nothing we can do to get him out of there.
-Our job is not to prove his innocence.
It's hard said like that, but everything points to him.
No, you know that as well as I do.
Balthazar swallowed anxiolytics, he refused to take care of himself.
With what he's learned about Maya... -What is this bullshit ?
-He could have freaked out. I don't believe it, but...
-Balthazar is our friend. You know him.
-So what ?
- It can't be him.
- Seriously, how many times you heard that
"it can't be him"?
How many times have you questioned relatives, relatives
who said that? You can't think like that
we do not have the right.
It's the process. He is referred.
-Great...
- You always thought that you were unlucky,
that you were a black cat.
You're not a black cat
you're just a psychopath who is unaware.
They are so cute looking for excuses,
to tell yourself that you are maybe innocent
when everything fits.
This is the police file clearest of the year.
Your medical file, we don't even talk about it,
so obvious. Won't you play with me?
Go please, play with me.
Won't you play with me?
Alright I'm going to play alone, so...
So...
The Balthazar case.
1: blackout.
You talk to the dead which is frankly not healthy,
what can be schizophrenia,
psychogenic amnesia, a split personality.
Conclusion: you're crazy, huh.
Tare. Then you have
cenesthetic hallucinations,
impulse phobias,
where you feel to lose control.
Conclusion: you're even crazier.
2...
"Hallucination".
To finish, you have feelings of suffocation
and difficulty breathing.
3: reached respiratory tract,
what can be
anxiety attacks, panic.
Either way, who cares.
Conclusion : you're crazy, you're crazy and you're crazy.
I'm sorry, my little cat.
No really,
nothing can save you or change
my diagnosis.
-Dr. Vésinet said that I had
a systolic pressure of 200, high blood pressure.
-Ah! So 4...
Hypertension.
So what ?
-With my anxiolytics, I should be hypotensive,
not the contrary. It does not make sense.
-Yeah...
-And I have pupils very dilated.
5: mydriasis.
-It could be the symptoms of a drug,
a mixture of atropine and scopolamine,
for example.
That would explain my blackouts, my hallucinations,
my difficulty in breathing,
my high blood pressure and even mydriasis.
All.
If I took that shit, we could do what they wanted of me,
send me to Wy-dit-Joli-Village,
make me kill someone
or make me believe that I killed someone.
-Nice ! I've just a tiny question.
How did you do to swallow it all?
-If my hypertension is incompatible with anxiolytics,
what i take since weeks,
it's not anxiolytics.
It's my shrink, Lise.
It is he who poisons me.
-Yeah. No, I take care of it.
I will go get him.
We have to go there.
We take you at the examining magistrate.
I will call a lawyer, a friend.
We'll see if it happens to convince you to defend yourself.
If you want to tell me something, it is now.
After that, I can't do anything for you. -It's already the case.
It's all against you, Raph.
Scopolamine and atropine disappear after a few hours.
You only have one guess. If we put you in jail, it's over,
you won't be able to prove anything anymore.
-Let me help you.
- You don't know who's behind this.
She might be in on it. You do not know her.
- Wait for me there.
-You can't
trust no one.
You gotta get away with it all alone.
-OK as you want.
Take this, The day is going to be long.
-I'm sorry, Camilla.
-Sorry for what ?
Stopped !
Look, he limps. -Captain?
We crisscrossed the whole neighborhood,
we watched the CCTV but it does nothing.
-Whore, But it's not possible !
Innocent, right?
What is this mess ?
- We requisition.
- Hey there! What are you doing exactly?
-Captain Costes, I suppose? Commander Miliotis,
National Research Brigade fugitives. I come to help.
Well, I'm coming to do your job.
-I beg your pardon ? -I understand that the suspect
jumped out the window under your supervision,
so either you're an accomplice, or you are incompetent.
-Listen, comb-ass,
are you going to relax or i put you my hand in your mouth.
-Camille.
- Raphaël Balthazar is publicized and held a sensitive position.
Let him be accused, it's already complicated,
but that he fled, it's a catastrophe
and it's totally your fault, so I order, is that clear?
It's clear or I
get out of business?
-It's clear. -Very well.
Brief in 10 minutes!
We're going to get it! (-Asshole!)
Go to work ! What are you looking at ?
-Thank you, Delgado.
-Good. I asked the command to launch a general call,
transmission of the report to patrols and registration
to file people wanted
with national broadcast and control
at airports, stations and ports.
Our suspect is wearing blue jeans, a navy blue zipped vest,
brown leather shoes and he limps because
of an injury following his fall,
so we check pharmacies,
hospitals and places which could serve as a refuge.
He knows how it works police
and he is suspected of a double homicide of extreme savagery,
so we are precise, methodical. We do not know
what he is capable of, we are wary
and if necessary, force is used.
I'm done. Go on !
They speak in English.
-I don't know!
It was just here.
- Why did he run away? him too ?
No one will believe anymore to his innocence.
He's going to get shot if he continues. - He has nothing more to lose.
He's messing around. -Dr Saghi, Dr Drouot, get to work!
We have 3 bodies in the drawers and 5 files to write.
-You don't care of all that.
You think he gets what he deserves. Everything that matters to you,
it's your little one bullshit protocol.
-You know what is the only thing that matters to me?
It's the kids of this woman
who want to understand why their mother died.
Let Balthazar be inconsistent evading justice,
it's a concern, but they don't have to pay for it.
Either you go back to work,
or you are replaced.
-We don't touch anything!
you dig,
you take it all. -Who are you ?
- I misunderstood your name. Who are you ?
-Commander Miliotis, BNRF.
Do you know where Balthazar could be ?
-No sorry. -Sure.
You take risks lying to me.
-She told you no. didn't you understand?
-You can lose everything protecting him,
your job, your freedom,
your life, ultimately.
-You are lyrical, almost a poet.
let us work if you don't have
no requisition from the prosecutor.
- I can call him, if you want. -Greet him, he's an old friend.
-Excuse me.
Miliotis, I'm listening.
- Don't touch that
It's fragile.
- It's okay, you are comfortable, you?
-OK thanks.
A certain Noah Morton filed a complaint
for a suitcase theft and wallet.
The suspect matches with Balthazar. Let's go !
We are going to meet again.
- Balthazar! You are crazy ! -Who are you ? How long have you been here?
what are you responsible for in my life ?
-What are you telling ?
-What am I saying? I've been confiding in myself for months,
that you gather information about my life, to analyze myself.
-Let me go. -When you guessed for Lise,
I found you very strong.
You do your job well but me too.
Your anxiolytics, it's a mix scopolamine and atropine.
-I understand nothing ! - In small doses,
it helps to hypnotize his patient easily
and if you add more it is chemical submission.
-I never drugged you!
- You're the one giving me this for months !
-I never drugged you, good God !
I swear to you. Never !
-Tell me that without lying.
-I don't have you never drugged, ever!
-It means than someone else...
changes the contents of the boxes.
-But no ! -Yes.
Either before you give them to me,
either once I have them.
-But how ?
-I dunno.
I didn't kill all those people. -I believe you.
-I promise you. -I believe you.
-Check on your side for drugs.
I just want to find who manipulates me.
Then I'll surrender. -OK.
-I promise you. -OKAY.
-I'll be at O'Sullivans at Odeon. Ask for Richard K.
-OKAY.
Hello Hello.
- Are you all right, Dr. Ousmane?
-Yes yes.
- You are very pale.
I'll get you a glass of water. -Thank you.
*-Police help. Hold the line, we will take your call.
Thank you.
(-It's okay ?)
-Tell me, you don't noticed nothing unusual
in the office these last weeks ?
-Well no. *-Police help.
Hold the line, we will take your call.
-And on the wardrobe at pharmacy?
- Well neither.
Uh... yes.
Now that
you say, there is maybe 3 weeks,
I found it poorly closed.
*-Police help. -It was weird
I always lock it.
*-Hello ? Hello ? There is someone ?
-Pull out the list
patients today.
It's urgent.
-Sure. -Thank you.
*-The election race departmental...
I'm sorry, I leave the place to Lisa, our journalist,
for that special flash.
We return in a short time.
*-No news from Dr. Balthazar,
indicted in the case of a double homicide that occurred
a few days ago. Dr Balthazar,
who ran forensic institute
of Paris, would have withdrawn to the officers who accompanied him
during his custody this morning.
*-Thank you. Let's talk about ads...
*relating to future elections. -Bar O'Sullivans, good morning.
A moment.
Is there a Richard K here?
Richard K?
*-Richard? It's Dr. Ousmane.
-Yes. *-I found something.
Come right away.
-There, it's the DPJ, here, his apartment under surveillance,
the IML and the place where he stole the wallet
and the suitcase. We have our limits phone calls for 3 months.
-What is the point next to the suitcase?
- Its demarcation,
3 times a week from 10 to 11. There is necessarily
a connection to this flight.
You are his friends, aren't you?
an appointment 3 mornings per week,
does that remind you of something ?
-Ah, but you were quick!
What are you doing here ?
-This is the cabinet of his psychiatrist.
- Okay, let's move.
- Wait, we can think for 2 minutes.
Why would he go at his shrink?
- What matters is to catch him. The rest, don't give a shit.
-Commander, it's the prefect. He wants to talk to you.
-Thank you.
-Dr. Ousmane?
Dr. Ousmane?
Shit ! Shit, shit, shit!
Shit, shit, shit, shit!
Oh fuck !
(Whore !)
- Hey oh, you there!
-Jerome!
You come ?
Who is he ? -I dunno.
-Oh ! You stop right now !
Get it there.
What are you doing ?
Get in, we're going to pin him down!
-Come up. ...
Come up! ...
I should have left you to the cops. It's a crime, that hair.
-Where are you taking me?
-My house. We're not supposed to love each other. They will never come
pick you up there.
- Why are you helping me? It's not very Mussolini.
-Because you were tricked to get you wrongly accused
and you need me to prove it.
-How do you know...
My analytics.
-No trace of anxiolytics
while you take it all day long,
but biomarkers datura and belladonna,
what we use to remove any free will to someone.
What did Dr. Ousmane tell you? I know it's him
who gave you these drugs.
I thought you would go look for answers there.
So ? Have you spoken to him?
-Excuse me.
If it's to invite me dinner, okay.
Uh... No... No, it's...
There's Balthazar's shrink who was murdered.
We have to do the findings.
-I'm on a date I'm sending you someone.
See you at the autopsy, okay? *-OK. Thank you.
- Are you holding up?
-Hmm I do not know.
I dunno. Balthazar is the main suspect,
he's in deep shit
and above all, I... I have to work
with a comb ready to do anything to catch him
and I wonder if my friend is not a serial killer.
So... yeah, it might get better.
-If you need to talk about it, I'm here.
-OK. Thank you, Olivia.
-I have to tell you...
Doctor Ousmane...
-I know.
-Count on me. Thank you sir.
We go to the reinforced Epervier plan.
Order to neutralize him by all means.
-I don't understand what is happening.
-Your friend freaked out. You saw him
flee. What more do you need?
-A mobile, for example.
Why would he kill his shrink?
- What are you? exactly ?
His lawyer ?
Do not forget : you are a cop, Delgado.
If you want to stay.
(-Camille,
Camille.)
Imagine if he was innocent.
We do not know. Perhaps, someone pulls the reins.
-Captain, lieutenant, let's go !
-If he was innocent, he would have spoken to us.
He escaped.
And now, there is that.
Frankly, I no longer know who we are talking about.
Come on, come on.
-Thank you, for the clothes.
-Don't mention it.
- Is this yours?
- To Sophie, my last.
- How many do you have?
- Octopuses?
No, children.
-Three.
And you are not likely to see them, they are each with their father.
It's their week.
-And how many fathers are there?
-Three too.
That way there is a tie.
- I imagined you so not like that.
- How did you imagine me?
-Hmm. You won't like it.
- Say anyway.
-I imagined you without ties, without children, without a husband,
without an ex-husband, surely not
in an apartment like this.
I imagined you in a cold, concrete loft,
with lots of marble everywhere and a fridge...
empty.
Undercity, what.
- Ambitious, icy and lonely.
It's cliche, right?
-A little cliché, yeah.
-What is you will do ?
- I have to find the killer. It is...
the only way to prove
my innocence.
-Why didn't you talk about it? in Costes
or in Delgado?
-I'm not going to involve them. It's too much...
galleys, shit, too many... They risk losing their job.
I do not want.
-You know who can it be?
-No idea.
-Think.
Surely there is someone who blames you.
someone who knows your life enough
for manipulating everything.
-Noah Morton?
-That's right.
-Fill in this form.
Parlor 3.
-Thanks.
*-What's this, this ridiculous disguise?
*-It's you.
*-What does it do to be the bad guy?
To be the one being stalked?
It must change from glory and sequins.
-I know it's you, Maya.
*I don't know how you did it, but I know it.
*-It is a pleasure to see you.
Last time you said that it would be in the assizes, in a cage.
But you couldn't wait.
* Can you explain to me?
You found another minion, like January?
someone you manipulated from your cell?
You made him kill Sabrina and... Séverin and my shrink
and you messed up for me to be accused in his place?
*Listen, Maya.
*-No, you will listen to me.
Here I just to lift a finger
to lock you up in a cage too.
Guardian.
-There is a problem ?
*-What did you say ?
*-There's your daughter, don't stop to move, she feels you.
*-What is you told her ?
*-He told me you would come. He was right.
*-What ?
Who told you that I would come?
-It's not me.
*I would have liked, I could have avenged myself,
that you abandon me, that you let me die here
when you promised to take care of me.
-I didn't promise anything. Who said that ?
*-No, it's not me. Me, I'm stuck here
like a rat.
He, on the other hand...
*-He who ? Who are we talking about?
*He hates you.
That's why he killed them: he wants you to suffer,
*he wants you to feel the trap close in on you.
*You look a bit alike.
You have a little...
the same look,
something a bit crazy in the eyes.
*-OKAY. So someone whom you met in prison?
*-Nope.
Nope...
It's been a very long time that we know each other.
*You're pathetic my dear.
Do you believe there is only one demon on earth?
It's not Manichean!
How do you believe that I found you?
*Do you think I did that? all alone ? Hmm?
*If you want to find it, you follow the flight of the six blackbirds.
-What ?
Yeah, thank you so much.
-6 martlets: the coat of arms of Monralieu,
where I grew up, where we killed Sabrina and Séverin.
-I received your results. Thanks for calling back so quickly.
*-OK, you're not alone.
- I am in autopsy. The psychiatrist. I remember you.
*-Nope, I would like to listen.
-In an hour ? Very well. Thank you.
It going,
on your side, Commander?
All your hopes rest on my team,
that you criticized yesterday.
-We know that Balthazar benefited of outside help.
We saw him get in the car in front of the shrink.
We will recover the registration and identify the owner.
And you, then, what gives?
-Clean incision
and precise, small irregular notches
along the wound,
*indicating a tapered blade,
kitchen knife style. -The same killer
that Sabrina Mangin and Séverin Blochet, therefore.
-Look, in his throat.
-Presence of a wooden figurine about 6cm,
embedded in the larynx,
representing a rabbit.
-I dunno what I will become without you.
I dunno.
-Jerome.
Jerome!
-What ?
-Call records from Doctor Vésinet:
his telephone was not hung up.
-It was him ? -I am sure.
She fucked up out of my mouth.
-We take off in three minutes.
-Call on mobile by Doctor Vésinet
comes from a prepaid phone which bounded at Monralieu.
We hold it. Well done, captain.
- Did you throw it away?
-He's a fugitive. - Hey, it's our friend, there!
Are you swinging it? -You piss me off with your morals.
You think I like Am I having a great day?
If there's a chance that he freaked out,
you want us to count the corpses that our friend sows in his path?
If you can't be a good cop, you can stay.
-You know what ? Go fuck yourself.
-Raphael, what are you doing here? - I have to check something.
- You forget again Something.
These books, these toys, they weren't yours.
Well, there you go ! Finally you see me!
You erased me from your memory?
I have always been there. Buried in you.
-Raphael! Raphael!
My son !
You, drop that knife!
His hands ! Do not look !
-Why, Alexander? In front of your brother, too!
-Do you remember, now ?
-Stopped !
Let go of me ! - You can't stay here.
You can't stay there. -Let go of me !
-Listen to me ! -I don't want to go!
-Stopped !
-I have a brother ?
Mom, I have a brother.
I'm a bit lost here.
I would like an explanation.
Alexander, it is my brother.
You haven't told me anything all this time? It is...
-Alexandre was always violent, uncontrollable,
but then, at your birth,
it got even worse: He was jealous...
You were barely walking that he tried to drown you.
I fished you out in extremis.
And then then...
We often found dead animals
around the house.
And then
when you were 5 years old,
he slaughtered a cow.
He was asked
why he had done that.
He said it was for training.
-We were scared let him take it out on you
one day or another.
-Little Severin
had seen the cow slaughtered, he never got over it.
His parents demanded that we take away Alexander from the village.
We didn't know
what to do, it's the father
of Sabrina who found a place in a closed educational center.
But Alexander
always refused to hear about it.
He ran away. We searched for him everywhere,
your mother and me, of course.
We never found him.
- Neither did the police, for that matter. Runaways, there are so many...
At his 18th birthday, they stopped looking for him.
I believe that deep down,
we always hoped may he ever come back.
-You made like he never existed?
It became my imaginary friend!
- You were so small! We wanted to protect you.
He would have killed you, Raphael.
We missed everything with him.
I was afraid.
I was afraid of losing you too.
I didn't know how to go about it with you,
so i tried to do everything
so that you don't become like him.
-OKAY.
Where is he now?
-We do not know. -What do you mean ?
He lived 3 kilometers from here. 3 kilometers from this house.
- We didn't know! He never returned to the village.
- Open up, it's the police. -Goes through the woods,
they won't find you.
There, go. -You open ? It's the police!
Madam, you open, or I break down the door!
Alright, they're dumb.
Where is she, Costes? Costs!
OK, come on, let's go in.
-It becomes
a habit !
There's no one anymore.
-Where is he ?
-Raph!
Damn rap! Raph!
Stop !
Do not move ! Do not move !
Not moving. Raise your hands.
Raise your hands!
Surrender.
-I can not. I know who did this.
He's my brother, Alexander.
-Your brother ?
- I can't explain everything to you.
The only way to clear me,
is to surprise him.
-What are you doing ? - For that, I have to disappear.
- Don't move! -I try.
-What are you doing ?
train signal
-I never did. I can do it.
-What are you doing ?
Raph! Whore !
*-And now, back to this case
who monopolizes Paris police forces:
the hunt for Dr. Balthazar.
While the teams are hard at work
to locate Balthazar, implicated in the case
of the double homicide of Monralieu a few days ago,
we are waiting for the reaction of the prefecture.
-You are under arrest.
*-Balthazar escaped the forces police jumping out the window
during his custody. How does a sworn doctor,
former director from the medico-legal institute of Paris,
much appreciated by his colleagues and its hierarchy,
with sometimes disputed methods, can he be involved in this case?
Dr. Balthazar led, until recently,
the forensic institute of Paris, and would have withdrawn...
*-...double homicide investigation occurred in Monralieu,
a few days ago. And especially,
the burning question everyone's lips:
where is Dr. Balthazar?