HIP (HPI : Haut Potentiel Intellectuel)

Get up, everyone. Breakfast is served.

-This coffee is good. You don't like? -Sure.

-A coffee, or not? -Yes.

-You're having your yogurt? -I'm eating it.

You have to go.

Yeah, eat, let's go.

Hi, hi, hi!

A collapsing ceiling?

What happened?

Yeah, Dad hammered a nail.

No, that didn't make it collapse.

-No, it did a little. -Stop.

The wall was damp and the beams rotten.

How could it happen? Morgane, any ideas?

Huh?

Mmm... about... about what?

No; no.

Well, thank you, Gilles,

thank you, Gilles, for welcoming us.

I won't hide from you that were bad.

Well, it's normal. You know,

I'm flattered that you called me.

It shows your confidence.

The others said no.

Good...

I'm going to say something; Feel at home here.

You stay as long as you want,

until you get the insurance money.

-Coffee? Who wants coffee? -No, I'm fine.

-Hold on. Morgane? -What ?

Did you renew the insurance? -What? Huh?

My administrative phobia!

Huh? I may have forgotten 2 or 3 payments.

But it's okay, they don't send me mail anymore.

Morgane, what do we do for insurance?

Switch to the one

from your landlord. -Well there you go!

-Do you get along? -Yeah...

I hear you. You can always rent somewhere else.

We're going to do that.

-With your stable jobs, no worries. - Voila!

Well, no problem. There you go.

The I.G.P.N. just called me. Morgane is suspended.

Oh shit. -We can't ask her

to work on investigations.

And the victim on the D48?

Female, 30 years old, shot dead.

The body has been moved, she's undressed.

But no traces of sexual assault. Nothing to ID the killer.

Keep me informed,

I'll call Morgane. -That works.

Hey! Look who's here!

The woman in purple! Wooo! Limbo!

"Hello!" -"Hello," Morgane.

Who was cleared by the I.G.P.N.?

-Congratulations! -Merci.

Ah! Yes, then, what do we know?

Well, the victim was shot in the back, here.

Why is she with you?

Well, apparently

she had major water damage last night,

And last night, er...

Anyway, what I understand is...

-...a bullet in the heart. -A 'pro'.

That's it.

Morgane; You can't stay here.

I'm polluting your crime scene.

Fine, come on, break out the gloves.

Gloves... gloves.

There. I pollute more.

Still, with all this plastic, we have to ask the question

What is done with used gloves, do you recycle?

You mustn't...

Okay. Come on, the works ugly slippers.

This is really for you. And the hairnet!

You know what? It's your day. It's a gift.

Presto!

I pollute more.

The I.G.P.N. has opened an investigation on you.

You're suspended, Morgane.

I'm sorry.

Seriously?

Suspended! Without pay! Is this a joke?

The I.G.P.N. left me no choice, so settle down,

be calm, it's just for the time of the investigation!

I'm not calming down!

I turned down a golden Indeterminate Duration Contract to work here.

-Well if anyone's firing me, it's me! -Morgane!

Morgane? Morgane. You just have to-

Shut up!! Dirty Judas!!

Don't think I don't see your game! -What do you mean, exactly?

Yesterday, you were up to your neck in shit,

and today I'm the one who's out!

You're letting me hang to save your skin!

-Hang you? I didn't do that! -Yeah, sure!

Your Mac... -I never use it.

I said nothing against you

to the I.G.P.N.. Nothing!

-Commander? -Yes?

An email from the lab.

We have the identity of the victim: Laetitia Keller.

-Yeah? -And she's a cop.

She's a cop?

"WEIRD / NOT WEIRD" Shit.

"WEIRD / NOT WEIRD"

"WEIRD / NOT WEIRD" Hmph.

Hello, it's all yours!

Oh, hello!...

Mrs. Alvaro...

I'm too close!

Should I move my car?

Okay.

I reviewed the case files

in which Morgane Alvaro participated.

Before hearing the others, I would like

your clarification on a few points.

For example, she stole sealed evidence.

It was her first investigation,

a misunderstanding. She brought them back the next day.

She was careful to use dishwashing gloves.

Mmm. She also shot a dart

into the butt of her superior. -You don't have the context.

Karadec was about to be killed by a poisonous frog.

She saved his life. -She hid a woman

wanted for kidnapping.

There was an improvised plan.

She detained the suspect pending arrival of reinforcements,

in consultation with the Squad, of course.

And lugging around her 3 kids with her everywhere?

She's a single mother. The father is absent.

Morgane is an everyday heroine.

We'll see if my investigation confirms it.

One of your colleagues was found shot this morning

Laetitia Keller.

She's dead.

Sorry.

Six years we worked together.

We're sorry.

It's very difficult to lose a colleague.

Fired! Do you believe this?

After all I've done for them.

"You're suspended. It's temporary."

I don't give a shit about 'temporary.'

But they've put their foot in it;

Without me they'll hit a wall, in a big way.

Was she in conflict with people?

No. She didn't really have a family;

Here, everyone liked her, loyal; hardworking;

An exceptional cop.

Their victim's a cop? Don't make me laugh.

Look;

She had eczema on her elbows,

something very nasty.

But nothing on the hips or under the arms.

This is where she must have kept her service weapon and handcuffs.

When did you last see her?

Last night, here.

After a farewell drink, I walked her home.

She struck out into the night alone, without her weapon.

She was an excellent shot.

Another small detail;

On the nails, she had pieces of resin.

You can see where she took off her extensions.

Would you shoot with 3 cm fingernails?

No; Me neither. It's not regulation.

That other dick reminded me of it often enough.

So she's not a cop.

Thus, if her DNA matches that of a cop,

there is only one explanation, which those traitors

would have if they hadn't fired me.

Morning; Sorry for being late .

I have one of those hangovers.

Laetitia Keller?

Yes.

It's twins! well yeah!

Hey, we're better off with mom

than in the nursery. Oh yeah.

It's the school of life, it's the only one that matters.

And you, you're going to be very strong, at the school of life.

Eh?

Badass, frankly.

In reviewing your file we discovered your biological mother

chose to give birth to 2 girls anonymously.

She's your twin sister.

Monozygotic twins have the same DNA,

so we thought it was you.

What was her name? -Yaelle. Yaelle Garambois.

Teacher, Married 4 years. No children.

She was adopted by a couple from Reims.

I thought I had no one.

And I had a sister who lived an hour away from me.

Do you have any idea who did this?

No, not yet.

Her husband is not at work.

For now, he is unreachable.

Here; It's her.

Hello. I'm going to ask you about Morgane Alvaro

in the coming days.

Answer with honesty,

without misplaced loyalty