La French Page #4

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Happy anniversary!

Happy anniversary!

- Happy anniversary, my dear.

- Happy anniversary.

3,02 pm.

Don't let the green car through.

Go! Go! Go!

Keep the distance.

Commissioner Aim-Blanc to Station.

- Listening.

- We found Pedretti, he just got a delivery.

- Report to the judge.

- Alright, chief.

- Shall we keep following him?

- Let him go, who cares.

Look at that boat,

if Peretti sees us, that's his escape plan.

OK, let's go.

Ange, intervene right away.

Roger.

To all units, get ready and intervene.

- Want one?

- Yes.

Unit B, advancing.

Entering the house.

Living room. Nothing here.

We hear noises inside the house.

Jos.

We found the lab.

Police!

I'm sick of you, police!

I'm sick of you! Get the f*** out!

Ok ok, just shut up...

Shove that radio up your ass!

- We found Pedretti.

- "We found Pedretti!", sucker!

- Where's the morphine?

- Morphine? Here? Slow it down, OK?

- Where's the bags?

- What bags?

- I found 'em in the storeroom!

- Here they are.

What is this, a joke?

Take him away.

Are you locking me up

for sausage detention?

JEAN-PIERRE DUVAL

ARCHITECT (GOV. CERTIFICATE)

He found the architect.

I can't believe it.

He worked a lot on this house,

I wanna know why.

It seems that wall is over 1 meter thick.

Knock it down.

- What?

- That wall, make a hole in it.

As you want, Judge.

- So?

- I can't see much, except a large pot.

Tear it down.

Give me that.

Charles Pedretti, born on May 21, 1912.

63 yrs old.

You risk to end your days in prison.

Without hi-fi, without jacuzzi,

aren't you gonna miss all that?

I want my lawyer, you have nothing.

I quit that activity a long time ago,

too long to get arrested for it.

Some people have luck in their life,

but luck sometimes go either way and

yours it's a matter of 5 months.

What's this bullshit?

You take care of your business.

The dust has damages the material, right?

- The newspaper, Charles.

- What newspaper?

You wrapped your equipment with a newspaper,

which dates back to July 7, 1966.

9 years and 7 months ago,

but prescription time is 10 years.

Tell me what you know about Zampa

and I'll use this for barbecue.

- I don't know him.

- You must be the only one in Marseilles.

I don't go out much anymore.

Soon it will be from Baumettes

that you won't go out, ever.

I'll go get a coffee,

take the chance to think about it.

Alvarez, keep an eye on him.

He won't say a word about Zampa.

Jeannot, go take a walk,

you're a damn black cat.

Leave my brother alone.

It's almost like he's sending negative

waves to the players.

What a fool.

Tany... can we talk a minute?

- Go ahead.

- The Banker came to see me.

He asked me, as usual.

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