Loisel et Tripp, traits complices Page #3

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If you see Rebecca before me, can

you tell her her boyfriends dead?

What?

And tell her I need to meet her.

Tell me if she

calls you back, okay?

Do it here.

Dont move.

Do you have a mirror?

It could be a client.

A couple with two kids

looking for their dream house.

The shop is closed.

I imagine the perfect family with

a kid crying for her pacifier.

No, I know what it is.

Probably a married man

who likes f***ing boys.

Why do you say that?

Is it one of your fantasies?

No.

Its what I do, its my job.

I dont believe you.

Youre having me on.

Im not having you on.

Thomas organises it

through a website.

Ive never worked in real

estate. I lied to you.

Are you angry?

It changes nothing for us.

Youre telling me you

prostitute yourself.

Thats right.

Men pay me to have sex with them.

Rebecca...

For how long?

Two years.

- Rebecca...

- Stop it.

- I give them pleasure, thats all.

- Do you enjoy it too?

Im in a different

mode. Its mechanical.

Im programmed

differently, you see.

Not really.

Rebecca, its me.

Listen... I didnt

want to lie to you.

I...

I dont want to have secrets,

I want to be with you and...

I love you.

Bianchini, you do the first floor.

Police! ID check.

- What?

- Get dressed. Follow me.

Police! Against the wall.

- Why storm in like this?

- Quiet.

Dont move.

Come on, Mikael, you have a record.

When did you last see Vincent?

We stopped working the same

way. He did it from a cyber cafe.

He picked up on the web.

- Matchmaking sites?

- Yes.

You place an ad and wait

for clients to find you.

You chat with them

and organise a meeting.

But thats not for me.

I dont write well

and they need teasing.

You dont have to

write a novel, do you?

Do you know where

Vincent met his clients?

No idea... At their

place or in hotels.

He also went to villas...

with loaded guys, for orgies.

Sure.

I swear. Go to Saint-Bonnet,

to the housing development site.

The traffic up there...

It happens in the display homes.

Wheres your husband?

Hes abroad for work. Hell

call you when he comes back.

Take a seat.

Well...

Whats your profession?

Im a lawyer for an

English insurance company.

Okay.

You contacted Vincent Bouvier

three days ago around 7.30 p.m.

Yes. My husband and

myself use his services.

Paid services. Two hundred euros.

Last time was at the

Excelsior Hotel. You can check.

So that wasnt the first time?

No.

Weve met him five times

in the past eight months.

- Always with your husband?

- Yes.

Ever tempted to see him alone?

No.

Have you ever wondered

if hes under age?

Sexually, hes not under age.

In France, sexual age of

consent is 15, isnt it?

True, if both

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