HIP - High Intellectual Potential

Maj. Lenormand,

Multidiscipline Trainer in the Training Management Center

of the Recruitment & Training Directorate.

Rest easy.

So I understand that she had a few little slip-ups in the past,

your reinstatement depends on this training course.

You're saying to yourself:

"Oh no! Criminal Procedure,

it's not for me, I'll never get there."

Don't panic, Mrs. Alvaro, I'm here! Now then-

I'll start where it all begins,

at Police Emergency Services,

where you can contribute to safety

by reporting violations.

Wow!

How are you, guys?

In top form?

They're working.

Be careful, here the slightest mistake

can have serious consequences.

So be discreet...

Emergency Services, yoo-hoo?

What are you_ MORGANE: Emergency doing, Mrs. Al-Services, yoo-hoo?

It's not okay. Hello? Yes?

Give me that. Wait.

Yes? You?

Very good. Listen:

I'm making it my business

to send you the Army right away.

No-Gotta go, best regards.

"Send the army"? It makes no sense.

Give me that...

Give me Relax, you're that... so serious.

It's nothing, young people are down with rap.

What?!

Ah! No, wait, No!

It's funny. Eh? Yes I'm listening.

Sorry?

No, wait. Who shot whom?

-She's dead. -Where are you?

We shot her. -Hello?

Where are you? - They're going to kill me.

Well shit, she hung up. Looks serious to me.

The number is in the name of Nicole Guerroni.

Rue Pompidou in Madeleine.

It's 5 minutes away, come on!

No no, please, please.

Let's do things right, agreed?

This is totally not standard procedure.

The operators do not go into the field.

Yes, we're in intervention training, there.

I take care of the planning!

You're incredible. -OK, it's quiet.

We shoot our way in. -Eh?

Shoot, I tell you. -Not at the door?

There's a girl who got killed behind it, so shoot!

Forget the manual!

Hello?

Oh, hello.

-Nicole Guerroni? -Yes?

Maj. Lenormand. We came because of the call.

What call?

I don't understand.

I always put it here.

We had a report of a homicide from your mobile.

Did you loan it to anyone? -No.

Oh...

My cat.

Oh yes...

Oh, how big you are!

Good. Obviously, your mobile was stolen,

to prank us. It happens. -Oh?

Yes! The last time, a guy called to tell me I'm a cuckold.

I'm not married.

Mrs. Guerroni, do you want to file a complaint?

File a complaint? -Yes, for the theft of the mobile.

Wait. Allow me...

I'm trying something. -Mm hmm?

You've reached the mobile of Nicole -Ah, well.

Well, there it is.

Mrs. Guerroni, we won't bother you any longer,

if your phone reappears let us know, Ok?

-Of course. -Good. Have a nice day.

No, no, wait, she's jerking us around.

It was her voice on the phone, the killer may be in the house.

Come on, we have to search the place!

Mrs Alvaro,

I get paid--a pittance, I grant you-- to teach you the ropes.

There's nothing tricky here. My 17 years of experience

leads me to one conclusion;

It was a telephone prank.

But we have to do a search!

You are annoying.

He sighs. -What?

You don't close the door at home?

Unbelievable. Do I have to tell you...

"Morgane,

you've been at my house for 3 weeks."

Mm hmm.

"I know you are looking at real estate,

but I was wondering..." -Stop apologizing!

State the question clear and direct! -Okay.

"Eliott put shaving cream in my bed three times."

"Ludovic never, never uses

the squeegee after showering"

"You haven't done the shopping yet,

yet you're here every night!"

It's soft! Be firm!

"WE'RE IN MY HOME!!"

"WE'RE IN MY HOME!" -That's it!

-Okay? -Yes.

"SO NOW IT'S ME

WHO DECIDES WHAT WE WATCH ON TV!"

"AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT,

WELL, YOU JUST HAVE TO..."

"GET OUT, THAT'S IT!"

"SHIT!" -There! Good!

"SHIT! Now," uh...

"IT'S NOT BECAUSE YOU HAVE HPI,

IT'S BECAUSE YOU YOU PISS EVERYONE OFF!"

That was heavy. Who is it...

It's her. It's her!

Morgane? Yes. Hello, yes? Morgane?

It's good you called, because

we have to discuss... now... what?

Find a phone?

Without agreement from the prosecutor, uh...

Yes, but... Yes, I'll take care of it right away.

Er Morgane, where are you

in your search for... a house...

No, she was rushed.

It wasn't the moment to broach...

It wasn't theYeah. Moment to broach...

The wholeYeah. Thing of...

We're moving on to something very important;

Road safety.

You who love action, you'll have a blast,

like Disneyland! -Oh yeah?

This is a Mesta 211.

A technological gem, the flagship of our institution.

Hey,

I've wanted to try it for years.

It's all yours.

Yeah, It's all yours. Great!

We're going to nab them!

Let's go! We're going to nab them!

Let's get started.

There! What?

There's one! Go ahead!

Ok! -How fast?

68 km/h.

Ah, I would have said more.

Back to it, come on.

I see something.

There!

Let's go! -Yes, it's good!

-You have it? -Yes!

How fast? -69.

I heard a beep!

-That's what it said! -Well it's screwed up.

-We should go. -Not possible.

-Let's go. -No, you need one.

It's amazing!

It's fun to flash a car.

Look.

I get it!

Rebooting. There.

When it beeps, it's great. There.

BEEPING = END OF CYCLE = STEAM

She was shot.

= END OF CYCLE

= STEAM

What call?

There. The Mesta is perfect.

Damn, it's the old woman who called.

Very well.

Just wait,

you'll see.

Mrs. Álvaro!

Álvaro!

Gilles?

Did you ask for the location of this phone?

It's in Madeleine. What's the case?

-What case? --Yeah, what case?

-What case? -It's not working.

-It's a case. -And it's in Madeleine?

I don't know.

It's a mistake, I think.

Maj. Lenormand. Is everything alright?

What is that nut doing in the police?

-Yeah, Morgane, right? -She stole my car.

-Ah. -I had to hitchhike

to get back to Lille.

With my radar and uniform,

nobody would pick me up.

You know, over time,

you'll get used to it... or not.

She has big psychological problems.

She dragged me to a house in Madeleine

on a prank call.