Lupin

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

MORNING OF DECEMBER 11TH

MAURICE LEBLANC'S BIRTHDAY

Sir, your ticket.

Tickets, please.

Ladies and gentlemen, tickets, please.

Raoul!

Raoul!

Stop!

Stop!

Let go!

Help!

Raoul!

Raoul!

Raoul!

Lupin?

You're looking for a kid dressed as Arsène Lupin?

Yes! A little boy!

He's 14. He's our son.

He's got a top hat and… he has brown skin.

-Brown skin? - Yeah.

I saw a kid fighting with a guy in the parking lot.

Wait for me!

Raoul!

Raoul!

They went that way.

In a gray BMW.

-Tell me what the guy looked like. -Black. Beige coat.

Bad beard, thin.

Assane, Jesus!

This is your fault!

The guy from the train! Who the fuck was that?

You lied to me!

Assane, no! What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Let go of that car! Let go or I'll call the cops.

No. No police. All right?

Just calm down. I'll handle it. Okay?

-I swear I'm gonna do it. -Claire, no police!

I'll get Raoul. Just trust me.

I am never trusting you again, Assane.

Claire, no police.

What are you doing here?

I wanna help. I'm coming.

CITY OF PARIS MUSIC CONSERVATORY

Claire, your rehearsal go good?

What's wrong now? I can't walk with you?

What did I do?

What's going on?

Claire?

Not everything is about you, Assane.

I was only gone for a minute. When I came back, it was like this.

And I bet nobody came forward.

People will do anything.

Can you repair it?

No, no, no. Repairing it would cost more than buying a new one.

Hang on.

How am I supposed to pass my audition?

Hold on…

Voilà.

-Ah! -

Give this one a try.

It sounds so incredible.

- - How much is it?

-Three thousand francs. -

I can't afford it.

Well, that's too bad.

Then let's rent it.

And who's this?

Uh, Assane. He's a friend.

Your sign says it's 350 francs a day.

That's right. But not for you.

-Why not? -Yeah, why not?

Because… you're in my shop. It's my decision.

Good luck with your audition.

Let's go, Assane.

We're leaving.

Racist.

-Do you know the area? -No.

Pull out your phone, see where we are. Figure out where they could've gone.

Hang on.

Fuck, no reception!

Maybe they have a map in here.

They're passing through Bourneville. No other road.

-How far? -I'd say four, five kilometers maximum.

Maybe they stopped there or someone saw them.

We have to stop there too. I need to make a call.

Are you kidding me?

No. My wife's still in Étretat and there's no reception. I need to let her know.

You know how wives are.

If I don't talk to her, she'll think I'm the one who got kidnapped.

Come on! Come on!

CALL FAILED

Shit!

Stop looking at me.

Or I'll have to make you.

Get out the car!

Inside.

Get inside!

So, what do we do?

We can take you to the station to file a missing person report.

If we don't hear anything in 24 hours, we send a general report to all services.

-That's it. -A general report to all services?

You do realize we're talking about a kidnapping, right?

Okay, you're a joke.

-Hey, where are you going? -To find my son.

If you make a sound, you're dead.

Good choice, kid.

- -Gentlemen…

You have a telephone?

I need some change.

Sure, for customers.

-Who is it? -It's Léonard.

I'm in Bourneville, in Normandy.

What are you doing there?

I followed our client, like we planned. But I wanted to tell you that…

there was a small setback.

-I'm here with his son now. -With his son?

-That's right. -It's not the son I want.

Clean up your mess, and do it properly!

Shit!

Gentlemen…

Keep your mouth shut.

Sir?

Excuse me. Have you seen a gray car?

With a Black man driving, and a teenager?

Do you remember a gray car? Hey, sir!

Answer me, please.

Even "no" is a response.

-Hello? -Hey, it's me.

- Are you still sick? -No, I'm in Normandy.

What the hell's in Normandy? Get your ass back here. Shit's going down.

-What? - We got the wrong Sernine.

-Well, yeah, because he's here with me. -What?

He's right in front of me.

- Sernine? -Yes, Sernine, yes, Sernine!

-I'm in Bourneville. -Why the hell are you with him?

He's coming back.

Are you okay?

-You can't talk? -Yeah, that's right.

-Do you need backup? - Yep.

We need to catch this guy.

Love you too.

Excuse me!

A man was here. He's Black, he's driving a gray car.

With a 14-year-old boy with brown skin and curly hair.

He's my son. He's been kidnapped.

So, if anyone knows anything,

speak up.

For customers.

- -I'm not playing.

That's him!

-I'll take it from here. Thanks! -I'm staying with you!

Trust me. I can help you get him.

Get in.

Her exam is on Friday in the 11th district.

-Why would someone break her violin? -Because they were jealous. For real.

I heard her play. She's incredible.

So, if you find the violin, you're her hero.