The Da Vinci Code

My God, forgive me.

Teacher, all four are dead.

The sénéchaux and the Grand Master himself.

Then I assume you have the location.

Confirmed by all.

Independently.

I had feared the Priory's penchant for secrecy might prevail.

The prospect of death is strong motivation.

It is here.

In Paris, Teacher.

It hides beneath the Rose in Saint-Sulpice.

You will go forth, Silas.

I chastise my body.

Silas has succeeded. The legend is true.

It hides beneath the Rose.

My part of our bargain is nearly fulfilled.

I meet the council in an hour.

I will have your money tonight, Teacher.

Precisely.

Precisely.

Officer Neveu.

This is not the time.

I received the crime-scene jpegs at headquarters...

...and I've deciphered the code.

It's a Fibonacci sequence.

That's the code Saunière left on the floor.

Headquarters sent me to explain, captain.

The numbers are out of order.

Hello, you've reached the home of Sophie Neveu.

Church of Saint-Sulpice.

Good evening, Sister.

I need you to show someone our church tonight.

Of course, Father.

But so late?

Wouldn't tomorrow...?

This is a request from an important bishop of Opus Dei.

It would be my pleasure.

He's still in there? What's he doing?

Saunière was reading his book.

"Blood trail."

Excuse me, captain.

We have a problem.

Headquarters didn't send Sophie Neveu.

What?

Captain, look at this.

He jumped!

Shit.

He's moving again. And fast.

He must be in a car.

He's going south on Pont du Carrousel.

Bastard.

Look at this. He must have thrown it from the window.

Smart to hit the truck.

What, you admire him now?

We're stupid. Who did we leave at the museum?

Ledoux? Get him on the radio!

Christ, give me strength.

You are a ghost.

Christ, give me strength.

Stealing in a house of God!

You are an angel.

Christ, give me strength.

They found Neveu's car abandoned at the train station.

And two tickets to Brussels paid for with Langdon's credit card.

A decoy, I'm sure.

All the same, send an officer to the station.

Question all the taxi drivers. I'll put this on the wire.

Interpol? We're not sure he's guilty.

I know he's guilty. Beyond a doubt.

Robert Langdon is guilty.

Police.

What do you want?

Fifty euros for all your stuff.

Go and get something to eat.

This is Jacques Saunière.

Please leave a message after the tone.

Please, Monsieur Saunière, pick up the phone.

This is Sandrine Bieil.

I have called the list.

I fear the other guardians are dead.

The lie has been told.

The floor panel has been broken.