Maigret

Yeah, stay here, we'll need to take your statement.

The transfer form's legit.

Look at the signature of the authorising doctor.

Jules Maigret. Funny.

Boss, Raison was the one robber we actually managed to arrest

and the gang just spirited him away.

I thought you asked Cavre to stay here and watch Raison.

I did.

CCTV give us anything?

Okay. So here are our bank robbers,

leaving the ward with their wounded friend,

uniform just standing around.

And Cavre nowhere.

They go into the elevator.

And out into the ambulance bay.

Ambulance waiting, doors open.

They load on their friend,

second the door's closed, they're off.

They're all masked, this is useless.

Keep your hair on, Janvier.

There.

Driver didn't bother to wear a mask.

I know that face, he's one of Traude's guys,

the helicopter pilot.

Very good, kid. He is Rene Lussac.

Well done, Torrence. Can you rewind?

Yep. They have a look-out.

It's Monique, Raison's pretty fiancée.

But where's her baby gone?

Traude sent her to scout the place

and "pretty" Monique took you bozos for a ride.

What's she doing now?

Reporting mission accomplished.

-Can we get closer? -Yeah.

That camera. Move over, Uncle.

Come on, come on.

Here we go.

Three, two, two, nine, eight...

eight, one, nine.

I got everything except the first digit.

That makes ten possibilities, should be easy to trace.

She'll have called Traude.

Get his number, trace all the numbers he calls

and drop a net over the whole gang.

Call me when you have something.

Maigret.

I hear you just lost your only lead.

-Yes. -Can I ask why on earth

you didn't leave one of your team here?

I made a mistake.

I also hear the robbers put your name on the transfer form.

They seem to find this almost as amusing as you do.

Well, I don't find it amusing.

But it interferes with you investigating

the death of your burglar, doesn't it?

I've spoken to the Director and he agreed that Inspector Cavre

will now share the lead in this investigation.

Do you have any objection?

No.

Goodnight.

Hey, are we good?

-Yeah, man. -Let's go.

Sorry I'm late.

Are you shopping?

Just looking.

Bad day?

The score is now bank robbers five, Maigret nil.

I'm now sharing the investigation

with Inspector Cavre.

Do you mind?

I made us a brandade.

-Hmm. -I hope it's not dried out.

That looks perfect.

When are you coming home?

Bad dream?

The same.

-My father wakes me. -Mmm.

The church, Sophie.

She asks the same question.

"When are you coming home?"

You haven't been home since your father died, have you?

No.

Well, maybe you should.

Make your peace.

You think there's peace to make?

I don't know.

But we're trying to have a baby.

You might become a dad, so...

why shouldn't you dream about your father and...

about home...

Saint-Fiacre?

We believe we've identified all five members of Traude's gang,

plus Monique Delacroix, who's working with them.

Very good.

What about Fernand's wife, Rosalie?

I thought she was working with them.

We think so, but her phones have gone quiet

since we visited her, probably because we visited her.

So what's your next move?

The plan is to mine GPS and cell phone data,

track the gang in real time.

Put surveillance on them 24/7, cars, phone, home.

And then when we're ready to swoop, we'll pull 'em all in.

Surveillance on six people round the clock,

that'll be heavy on manpower.

Yeah, but we'll catch them, all of them.

Then I'll ask for more resources.

Come with me, help me make my case.

Why are you letting him take over?

We're working this together.

Well, you don't seem to be working it at all.

I joined La Crim to work with you not that idiot.

Er, that's enough, you two.

Yeah, well, they're not wrong, are they?

As long as we catch them,

what does it matter whose methods we use?

Anything new on the Cuendet case?

I was told to leave him alone.

We never do what we're told.

So the limestone that caved Cuendet's face in

is from a quarry that supplies half of Paris.

That's not much use.

You should read more carefully - it's Liais,

the finest Lutetian limestone, from the Saint Maximin quarry,

which suggests its owner is not poor.

He isn't.

You know who did it.

Try to get a look inside his house.

He's either missing an expensive lamp

or he's got one covered in Cuendet's blood and brains.

What about the bank robberies?

That's what Inspector Cavre asked me,

-very early this morning. -What did you tell him?

That I only talk to Chief Inspectors.

What are you working on?

The one bank robber you did catch,

completely by accident, I hear, then lost,

-leading to your demotion. -Yes, Moers.

There's something odd on his boots.

What?

Mud from the Seine.

What's a bank robber doing wading in the Seine?

The Seine.

-Thank you. -Have a good day.

Just get in, Maigret.

Why are you sniffing around Azhar Rafik?

Why are you asking?

It's a national security matter.

A Syrian businessman is a national security matter?

Pull the other one.

I'm asking politely,

why is your poodle Foulon asking questions about Rafik?

-My poodle? -He's working for you, isn't he?

Poodle. Mmm? Foulon is more of a terrier.

For God's sake, Maigret, don't be so damn touchy.

Look, we have an interest in Rafik.

What? Oil? Weapons?

Will you get off your high horse for one second?

Rafik is our eyes and ears in Damascus,

in fact across the whole of the Levant,

a region where France has many interests.

I'm just a cop, this is way over my head.

My wife is waiting for me at home. Will you stop the van?

-Will you leave Rafik alone? -No. Stop the van.

You don't give me orders.

Bloody fool!

Marriage licence!

A marriage licence?

Oh, I love you, Adam!

I apologise for turning up at your home like this.

-It must be important. -It is.

Colonel Danet said you refused a direct order

to lay off a person of interest to the DGSE.

I don't work for the DGSE, neither do you.

We work with them. We rely on them.

I told you to leave that damn burglar alone.

It's not your case. Drop it!

-I can't. -Do you want to lose your job?

I want to do my job.

A French citizen was murdered.

I know how, where, when, and I'm close to knowing by whom.

How can you, a Prosecutor, tell me to drop it?

May I introduce my wife.

Louise, this is Prosecutor Kernavel.

Madame Maigret.

Louise, please.

It's nice to meet you at last.

Maigret speaks highly of you.

Can we offer you a drink?

That's very kind of you, but no, thank you.

About your burglar, Maigret, maybe you're right.

I'm sorry for the intrusion.

Goodnight.

Pont-Levis Security.

-What are we doing here? -Damaging your careers.

So if you don't want to get involved, walk away.

Is it about your burglar?

Then what do you need?

Pont-Levis handle security for Azhar Rafik.

I believe that on the night of July 30th,