The first 200 lines.
He wants to show who's boss.
He wants to show the challenger that he's calling the shots.
He must find a way to win. Bastien has no other choice.
It'll either be a KO or a submission,
but he must give it his all, right now.
We're in the last minute of the third round.
We didn't think we'd make it this far.
Now it's all about striking, and he's taking control.
And there it is, a little low kick, a jab. It's nonstop between these two.
And the challenger, Bastien, takes a hit.
Okay, they're sizing each other up. This is the last minute.
The challenger must go for the belt.
We can see how focused Bastien is. His eyes are intense.
Another beautiful jab. We can feel how focused he is.
He'll give it his all.
- Come on, destroy him! - Enzo!
- Enzo! - Come on! Don't give up!
- Enzo! - Dad!
Enzo!
Enzo!
- Dad! - No!
He's not okay. We need the doctor. Doctor!
Let me go!
TO MY LATE HUSBAND TO MY BELOVED FATHER
What the fuck is he doing here?
No, Léo!
Get out of here!
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.
Emma... Please...
- Get out of here! - Léo! Stop!
- Léo, stop! - Fuck...
Calm down.
- Calm down. - Get lost!
Go away.
Go away!
- What's with the knife? - Why Andalou?
- What are you doing? - And you?
TWO YEARS LATER PHOCAEAN CITY
Catch Andalou!
Captain Sarkissian, Captain Alaoui. What's going on?
Neighbors who live close by heard gunshots last night.
But since we've arrived, it's been quiet.
You haven't searched the area?
No. We were waiting for you.
Benoit, the big hall downstairs.
It looks like they had some fun.
Here, we have Karim Zouhair, Kylian Garbi, Moussa Ouattara.
And Andalou?
Their boss?
He's not here. But they took out his lieutenants, his entire network.
Wait. You know who's responsible for this massacre?
- I think so. - No.
No. Captain Alaoui is getting carried away.
Chief, it's their MO.
Done to make a statement. It's the Manchours.
Alaoui, you know you're chasing ghosts? We know your link to these guys.
- Shut up. - You shut up.
- You shut up! - Stop!
This is not the place.
Everyone knows they're back and subduing the neighborhoods.
They did Andalou in. That's clear, no?
Yes...
Two minutes, Your Honor.
Okay.
That's not possible.
Your Honor...
Vasseur is right.
How do you expect us to believe you on a hunch?
Be a good cop, find proof, witnesses, tangible facts.
Then I can help you.
Okay?
Yeah, okay.
Honestly, you and your diplomacy...
Oh, you shut up too.
Come on, let's head back.
Wait, I think I'll need a drink.
I can't. I promised my girls I'd pick them up from school.
Okay, but give my goddaughter a hug.
And not the other one?
The other one too, but I prefer my goddaughter.
Fine, see you.
- Hello? - Kenza...
- I have to see you. Right away. - Wait, is there a problem?
I have to see you, I said. Alone!
Léo?
What's going on?
I'm in deep shit. I'm in really deep shit.
What did you do?
Andalou and his guys at the warehouse...
I was there. I saw everything. I know who took them out.
Was it the Manchours?
Yes. But they saw me.
Fuck, if they find me, I'm dead. For real.
Fuck.
- What are you doing? - I said "alone."
They're not with me. Hey, guys!
I'm a cop. Stay there, please.
- Stop! - Wait, Léo. Hey!
Léo!
Léo. Listen to me.
Hey! Léo!
Start it up!
Shit.
- No! - Dad!
You,
you,
you,
you,
you, you,
and you.
Here you go. Thank you.
Thank you, sir.
Emma?
Hi, Bastien.
You're not easy to find, huh?
Your coach wasn't even sure I'd find you here.
A real recluse's life.
Is this how you punish yourself?
Why are you here?
After the fight, I lost my way.
I wasn't well.
I didn't take care of him.
And I didn't see it coming.
What happened?
Six months ago, he went to Marseille to see his cousin.
He started living with him.
I know he started to deal,
and a few days ago, I received this.
Mom, it's me. I'm in deep shit. You've got to help me.
- Léo! - Get me out of there, I'm begging you.
Léo, they're here!
I've heard nothing since then. His phone is off.
Did you go to the cops?
Of course I did. What do you think?
I immediately went to the station. They told me they'd look into it...
I know they don't give a shit. One more or one less small-time dealer...
But it's been five days!
I want you to look for him.
I have his cousin's address.
His name's Hugo. He lives in a block in downtown Marseille.
He pleads ignorance to me,
- but he'll talk to you. - Emma...
You owe him!
You took his father. You have a debt.
Léo was very sick when he was little.
I went on a pilgrimage and prayed to the Virgin.
She saved my kid.
So this Black Virgin
will bring you good luck.
I'll pray.
And you'll bring back my kid.
Huh? You'll bring back my son.
Promise me that.
- Who's that? - Who's that?
He looks like a mix between Ghost Rider and...
- He's a cop. - I don't think so.
What's up, guys?
What's your name?
Dylan.
Do you live here?
Yeah, I live here. I was born here, in building B.
Okay, Dylan, building B, you see that bike behind me?
It's dear to me. Nobody gets close to it, nobody touches it.
If it's not here when I get back, it's on you. Got it?
Got it.
- He's pissed. - That guy's crazy.
He's a lunatic.
Hugo? Léo?
Police, hands against the wall.
Fuck.
Spread your legs.
Why are you here?
Looking for Léo, Léo Prince. I thought I'd find him here.
What do you want?
His mom sent me. She's worried. She received a chilling message.
She said he was staying here, at his cousin Hugo's place.
Stay against the wall, don't move.
- What are you looking for? - Stay there.
- Against the wall. - Okay.
How do I know you're a cop?
If I weren't a cop, you'd be dead.
- Hugo? - Yeah, Hugo.
Yeah, he got beat up badly, the poor guy.
They grabbed him, hit him, and smashed his head.
There was blood everywhere. I think he's in the hospital.
- So you saw everything? - Oh no, I wasn't there.
You don't know what hospital he's in?
In the ambulance, they said Clairval, no?
No, I don't think so.
Clairval, yeah.
You're welcome!
You're a colossal idiot.
What do you want with Léo?
Is he your informant?
That's why he's in deep shit, right?
Tell me!
I don't even know who you are.
Well, let me explain.
Leave me alone, okay? This is a police matter.
Did you catch the kid?
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