PARTNERS
May the year ahead
be kind and pleasant to you...
Happy birthday...
- Go on, darling!
- Nina!
- You seem well.
- Im fine, yes.
Thats family life for you.
I closed the deal with
the pharmaceutical company.
- Your hair...
- What about it?
- Do you dye it?
- I didnt think youd notice.
- Is it to please Laurence?
- Its...
Plotting something?
What?
Yes, hi.
When?
Im on my way.
Herv...
Ive met someone.
Why are you telling me now?
Because I need to talk about it.
Listen, I have to get going.
- Thank everyone for me.
- Okay.
Hi.
A ranger found the body.
Hes been in the water all night.
- How are you, Bianchini?
- How are you?
Hi. How long has he been dead?
Less than 24 hours.
Clear marks of strangulation.
Some scratches.
Whats that stain?
Hard to tell. Blood, maybe.
It looks like it.
Ill confirm it later.
Vincent Bouvier, born in
Saint-Etienne on 25 December 1989.
Call the station
for identification.
Get me his parents address.
I wonder if he has a police record.
- Are you listening?
- Yes.
Hi, its Bianchini...
A silver bracelet, Indian style.
Its quite deep.
Probably caused by a blunt
object like a baseball bat.
So you got what you
wanted? Are you done?
YOUR NICE ARSE READY FOR ANYTHING?
UP TO THE CLIENT. PREFER TO BE ACTIVE
BEARDLESS? YES GO A MORE RECENT PIC?
WAIT A SEC...
Excuse me, can I ask a favour?
Yes, sure.
Can you take a picture of me?
Its for a mate whos studying in the
US. I havent seen him for six months.
- Ill smile, that might be better.
- I think so too.
- Try a more natural smile.
- Wait...
Youve distracted me.
That ones good.
- Whats your name?
- Rebecca. And yours?
Vincent. Vince to my friends.
I prefer Vincent, I think.
- What are you doing?
- Chill out...
- Lets go.
- What about us?
When can we meet again?
I dont know... Would
you like my phone number?
Im listening.
06 28 90 30 53.
Have a sweet for the road.
Last time we saw Vincent
was on Mums birthday.
Where was he living?
In a mobile home at the
Lavalette caravan park.
Was he working?
He kept things to himself.
A few jobs here and there...
Is his bedroom upstairs?
Can I take a look at it?
Do you know his friends?
Nothings changed
since he left home.
Hello?
Its Vincent. Vince.
We met earlier at the cyber cafe.
How are you?
Im fine.
- Know what its called?
- Yes. Angel hair.
Got you.
- Dont you ever eat savoury food?
- No, I dont.
If its not dessert,
it makes me sick.
- What do you do?
- What do I do?
I look at you.
I mean for a job, what do you do?
- I work in real estate.
- For an agency?
I work freelance for a friend.
Is it good?
When the markets
strong it pays well.
Its a bit slow right
now but Im doing well.
- How about you?
- Im doing well in my HSC.
- What are you doing now?
- No idea.
- Is it your bedtime?
- I didnt say that.
Hi.
- Do you drink wine?
- No, it makes my mouth dry.
I prefer vodka-apple.
Ill get some apple juice.
Here.
- Its my shout.
- No way.
- You did dinner, I do dessert.
- Okay.
- Is this where you live?
- Different, isnt it?
- Especially for someone in real estate.
- Its temporary.
- Do you want a hand?
- No, Im okay.
I dont get many visitors.
Not now.
I love this design.
You can stay the night if you want.
That should be all right.
My mothers working.
- What does she do?
- Shes a long haul air stewardess.
- And your father?
- Never met him.
- You know what we need?
- No?
- A vodka-apple
on ice. - Okay.
But the fridge... theres no ice.
He was ready to leave.
They look very much in love.
There are girls
products in the bathroom.
Karine, dont touch
anything. We have to call.
The kid must have been killed here.
Look what Ive found.
Thats at least 4000 euros.
Thank you.
- I can give you a lift.
- No thanks, Im meeting someone.
- Do I know him?
- No. And neither do I, actually.
We met online. Hes a graphic
designer for an ad agency.
We chatted until 3 a.m.
He writes very well.
And now its a drink,
a lift and a shag.
Whats up? Are you jealous?
See you tomorrow.
Bon appetit.
What are you doing here?
That guy was such a moron.
All he did was brag about his
company, his job, his customers...
Not a single question about me.
- Have you eaten?
- No.
Want some?
You probably scared the guy.
- Sorry?
- See how you look?
- All this grey is so austere.
- Is it?
So I look like a granny?
Not at all. It just lacks a
bit of fantasy, thats all.
And youre the king
of fantasy, right?
- Was he your first online date?
- No.
Can we have another
glass, please, Miss?
- Thank you.
- Try this.
I think you look
very classy tonight.
Thank you.
Were colour coordinated.
Bianchini, is he seeing anyone?
- Are you kidding?
- Do I look like I am?
- Idiot...
- No!
That boys a complete alien to me.
The daily log?
- Good morning.
- Good morning, Commander.
Vincent was arrested
with this hustler.
He works in a sauna now.
40 euros per blow job.
- Can you check on him?
- Sure.
Im not buying anything.
Police. Good morning.
Can I come in?
- Is your daughter in?
- Rebecca? No.
- Do you know Vincent Bouvier?
- Hes her boyfriend.
He was murdered. Strangled.
His body was found
in the Rhne river.
He was killed two days ago.
Wed like to talk to your daughter.
I found this note when I got in.
I had no reason to worry.
Mum, Im fine. Will call soon. Reb.
Can I see her bedroom?
Darling, its Mum.
Call me back when you
get this. I love you.
Hello, Belen, is Rebecca with you?
Why didnt you call her?
How long has it
been since you heard?
Thats incredible...
- Make yourself at home.
- Its my job.
Did you know she smokes pot?
We do it from time
to time. Dont you?
Has she got a job? Has
she got a job or not?
No, I dont think so.
I actually have no idea.
What are you going to do?
First well check the hospitals,
the hostels, her high school.
Give me a list of her friends.
Everyone you can think of.
- Hey, how are you?
- Fine.
Rebecca... Thomas.
- Hi, Vincent.
- Hi.
Ill get us some drinks.
Leave me alone for a second.
I was expecting you earlier.
You have two clients
tomorrow and one on Thursday.
You know two of them.
Did you bring the money?
Two tomorrow is too much.
Why? Afraid youll have
nothing left for your Rebecca?
Whats up, what are you on?
Cool, Red Bull...
Im so thirsty.
That blues out of
fashion, but I love it.
I love her clothes.
I get great deals. Diesel
denims, 60 euros. Like Diesel?
No, thanks.
Some Marc Jacob tops, very
cheap. Like Marc Jacob?
Enough, Lola.
Relax, handsome, Im
trying to be nice.
Hi, Karim.
- Youre neglecting me.
- You think Im your whore?
Lets dance.
- What time do you finish?
- One.
Can I pick you up?
- See you tomorrow.
- Sleep well.
- Youre still up?
- I couldnt sleep.
- Was it fun?
- Yes.
Invite him for dinner.
- What?
- Id love to meet him.
Youre weird.
You seem serious about him.
But meeting the parents
and stuff isnt my thing.
- Are you in love?
- None of your business.
No need to be so touchy.
- Bye, Belen.
- Yes, bye. Have fun.
How are you?
Ive missed you so much.
Bianchini...
- Whos that?
- Vincents friend.
He left him several voice
messages the day before his death.
Hows it going?
He didnt know Vincent was
a rent boy. Hes a student.
When did you last see
Rebecca, in or out of school?
I havent heard from her
for three or four days.
- But she rang you two days ago.
- How do you know that?
Weve accessed your mobile data.
I had one message saying she
wanted to see me urgently.
When Im with my
boyfriend Im on voicemail.
Its called love.
- And no news since?
- I told you, no.
These bags are
expensive, arent they?
Sorry?
A Dolce & Gabbana
bag, how much is that?
I dont know. Its a fake.
I know its illegal.
Its from Rebecca.
Her mother brought it
back from a trip to Asia.
And your shoes? Are they
from Rebeccas mother too?
- Will you help us find her?
- Yes.
- You know shes seeing Vincent?
- Of course.
- Do you know him well?
- Not really.
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 fucking 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
partners are under 18.
If theres an offence, do your job.
That boy knew what he was doing
and took responsibility for it.
Theres nothing else to say.
Why do you want to
legislate on sex?
Have you attended orgies?
Not in clubs. In private
places, in villas...
Certainly not.
Can we meet again next week?
If Im available, sure.
- We could spend more time together.
- More time, more money.
I mean...
We could also have
dinner next time.
Id like to know you a bit better.
Getting to know people
isnt my thing. Well see.
Bye.
- Its me.
- Rebecca?
Its nice to hear from you.
Im downstairs.
What room are you in?
What?
- I followed you. What number is it?
- Room 826.
- Rebecca?
- Yes.
Im in the bath. Are you coming?
Reb...
How was he?
- Was he married?
- Come on.
Reb...
- You know whats
missing? - A vodka- apple.
Yes.
- Whisky...
- Thanks.
Vodka... Martini...
Here.
Cheers.
Here. A gift.
- Very nice. Where is it from?
- My mother bought it in India.
A lucky charm.
Id like to be there with you.
Together.
So you click here...
Adults, yes.
Right. Now scroll down.
There. Vince.
Vince, high school student,
17. For fun times. Thats it.
- He pretended to be under age.
- Or started under age and kept going.
- We send a message, wait and see.
- To Vincent?
Were not supposed
to know hes dead.
I LIKE YOUR PROFILE
WHATS YOUR PRICE?
SEND
- Still visiting your dating sites?
- No.
I did it constantly for a while.
You never feel guilty, it
gives you a sense of freedom,
and you meet loads of people.
As long as its virtual, its fine.
But when you face the
reality its a lot less funny.
I have to tell you, Ive
never believed in it.
Im not talking about
you. Generally, I mean.
You think Im delusional?
Tell me. Am I?
- All Im saying...
- Some girls find husbands that way.
How much do you think this costs?
- I dont know... 500,000?
- Really?
- Can you imagine living here?
- No.
He was having us on, wasnt he?
You okay?
You look preoccupied.
Last night I woke up
suddenly because of this case.
I realised that any of
those kids could be mine.
I see.
- Sorry, youre right. I know...
- No problem.
Its stirred your
paternal instinct.
Its taking me back 20 years.
I was in love with a
girl. Her name was Jeanne.
I was still at police
school. She got pregnant.
She wanted to keep it. I didnt.
And?
I left her alone with the
problem and we never met again.
Not too brilliant.
Youre full of surprises.
Hi. What are you doing here?
I need to talk to someone.
Can I stay the night?
- Does Laurence know youre here?
- Yes.
I didnt see it coming.
A girl Ive worked
with for eight years.
Her names Elonor.
Of course shes married too, so...
we meet in hotels.
- I feel like youre judging me.
- Im not. I just wish I didnt know.
Of course.
Its easy for you. Youve
never committed to anyone.
With Jeanne, for instance.
Thanks.
Sleep well.
Dont worry.
Thank you.
YOU PASSIVE? NEED PASSIVE OKAY. 200
EUROS PER HOUR NO MONEY. SUCK MY BALLS
Fuck off...
- Theres something I want to ask you.
- I knew it.
You never hang around this long.
Can you find dates for two?
- With your Rebecca?
- Yes.
Thats not a good idea.
Some clients are bi.
Bisexual men prefer men.
- So you prefer men?
- Im talking about clients.
Im sure you can find some.
Are you sure about her?
Isnt she a bit prudish?
Take off her T-shirt.
Stroke her breasts slowly.
Now squeeze them.
Harder.
Put your hand between her thighs.
Dont worry. It will be fine.
Is your pussy wet?
Yes, shes damp.
I want to hear her say it.
Suck me.
- Rebecca said youre in real estate.
- Yes.
- The markets slow at the moment.
- Its not great.
But we manage.
- The foods very nice.
- Thanks, but I didnt do much.
The microwave miracle.
- Whats that?
- A tattoo.
Can I see?
I did the design.
- When was it done?
- Four days ago. Do you like it?
I should get going soon.
- Heres your share.
- No, thats fine.
Id rather.
- Cant you focus a little?
- Are you okay? Whats up?
Nothing. Im fine. Lets play.
I had an argument with Marc.
I told you about my
friend Marc. My gay friend.
The teacher. We used to
date before he came out.
We met last night and
had quite a bit to drink.
I started talking about
surrogate mothers, sperm donors, etc.
He shut up like an oyster.
So?
I started wondering... If a
friend asked you for some sperm...
would you do it?
Strange question. I dont know.
If she was your best
friend, what would you say?
Knowing that the clocks ticking.
Karine, I think Id
say no. Im sorry.
Yes.
If I were a man, Id say that too.
So we all agree.
See you tomorrow.
Hi, its Yves.
I spoke to Laurence. Im home.
There. Thanks for
everything. Call me.
- Nice in red, arent they?
- Yes.
- What do you think?
- I love them.
Well take all four pairs.
Would you like a drink?
Vodka-apple.
Vodka-apple... Ill have one too.
Do you mind if I talk
about myself a bit?
I dont relax very easily.
- You may have some questions.
- Are you married?
Yes, for 12 years. I
even have two children.
But now I dont have physical
contact with my wife at all.
I know its very typical, but...
So I have affairs here and there.
Its not easy.
- And I work like a nutcase.
- What do you do?
Refractive surgery.
Im an eye surgeon.
I use laser technology.
And you, have you been
doing this for long?
Rebecca, come here.
On your knees. I
said on your knees.
Suck it. Suck it hard.
Show me. Show me what you can do.
Show me properly what you can do...
- Vincent!
- Come on!
Keep going.
Stay.
Reb!
Reb, stop!
- Let go of me.
- Stop.
- Let go of me!
- Calm down.
- Calm down.
- I need to go home. Leave me alone.
What are you doing here?
- We need to talk.
- Whats going on?
What happened with the surgeon?
He wants to see you to apologise.
No way.
Rebeccas stopping anyway.
I told you it wasnt a good idea.
- Im glad you dumped her.
- I havent dumped her.
Even if thats
obviously what you want.
Your jealousy really
annoys me. Its ridiculous.
- Want a coffee.
- Yes, thanks.
What are you doing tonight?
I dont know.
Youve changed since
youve been with her.
We had more time together before.
If you were a real
friend youd understand.
Why not see the surgeon again?
That guys sick.
He needs to hit or be
hit to get his kicks.
Get him a wrestler
and punching bag.
- He wants you. Hell pay.
- Youre tiring me.
- Hi.
- Where is she?
She wasnt feeling well so
she went home after lunch.
- Ciao.
- Bye.
Feeling any better?
And you, are you all right?
Not when I see you like this.
- Do you have a fever?
- No.
I know...
I cant eat a thing. Thank you.
Hey, I was wondering...
Why dont you quit?
- And do what?
- What do you do with all that money?
I save some.
I know I wont do it all my life.
No need to get angry.
Im thinking of the
two of us. Thats all.
When I pass my exams Ill
get a job. Youll get one too.
Thomas, its Vince.
Tell the surgeon its okay.
Ill go with Lola
if shes available.
The reply says Vincents not
available but someone else is.
His names Karim. With
photo and mobile number.
Use a listed number
or he wont answer.
Hi. Is that Karim?
I wanted to know if
youre available today?
3 oclock?
Im writing it down.
The Soleil Hotel
behind Part-Dieux. Okay.
Am I passive? Well see.
200 euros? Okay. See you later.
So youre passive?
Come in, its open.
Are you equipped?
- Do you have any coke?
- No.
I was just with a guy,
nice clothes and all...
We snorted quite a bit.
Do you mind if I
leave the video on?
Do you like me?
Try this.
Touch. Its pure steel.
This is steel too.
This one is soft.
All soft.
- Something would turn me on.
- Tell me.
A threesome.
Threesome...
The new craze, isn't it?
Naughty.
Relax.
Your first time?
Yes.
Let me do it.
Could your pimp arrange that?
My pimp? Youre funny.
Now you tell me who
gave you my number?
Who sent you here?
I dont have a pimp. I work alone.
Third floor.
- Thomas Morazzini, we know him.
- Wait here.
Police! Morazzini, where is he?
- Karim, dont move!
- Thomas!
Can you explain why Vincents
mobile was in your bag?
Did you know he filmed
clients for blackmail?
Today Im amnesiac.
Where were you on Saturday?
Did you see Vincent?
I told you, no. I
was with a friend.
Then tell me what
its doing in your bag.
Vincent owed me money
so I confiscated it.
We could have you
jailed for procuring.
Vincents dead, now you
help us find out why.
We want this client,
hes the prime suspect.
I dont know that guy.
Do you know Rebecca?
Yes.
She was like glue with Vincent.
- Where is she?
- I hate her.
Who cares if you hate
her? Where is she?
We always find out,
Thomas, you know that.
Why are you so restless?
Why are you restless?
Im not restless, sir.
Would you like a sandwich?
Still nothing to tell me?
Yes...
Oh, yes.
Tighter...
Jean-Pierre Tardieu
OPHTHALMOLOGIS Hello? Have you had a
chance to check your emails?
Its Vince. Remember me?
Check your emails.
So?
10,000 euros in small notes.
Arsehole who likes hitting people...
you pay or your film goes on the net.
Tomorrow night at 11, the
shopping centre rooftop car park.
- What are you doing here?
- Nice welcome...
Sorry.
Not got anything to tell me?
Im quitting. Youre right.
Youre making a big mistake.
- Make up your mind.
- Thomas rang me.
He said youre blackmailing
the nutcase and its my fault.
Stop the bullshit.
That guys a bastard. Ill get
a lot of money and thats it.
- When are you seeing him?
- Tomorrow night.
- Im coming with you.
- No.
Youre not going alone.
Its revenge for both of us.
- Hi.
- Who found the scooter?
A ranger who wanted it towed away.
- Did you touch anything?
- No.
Thank you.
Herv...
Its me, its Cagnan.
Can you get the CCTV tapes of the
La Cassagne-Felix Faure corner?
How do I know you wont keep going?
You have my word.
Vincent! Vincent!
- You piece of shit...
- Stop it!
Gently, gently...
Call Thomas to tell him
youve stopped the blackmail.
And then...
Then well leave.
To go where?
I dont know.
- Are you okay?
- Im okay.
Im going home to pack
then Ill come back.
Be careful with your knee.
I need something strong for gastro
- enteritis.
- I have nausea and its not going...
- What kind?
Well...
Have you done a pregnancy test?
No.
Rebecca?
- What are you doing?
- Piss off.
When will you dump
that little whore?
- What did you say?
- You heard...
Get out of here!
Bastard. Piss off...
Vincent, its Rebecca.
I have something
important to tell you.
Call me back.
I love you.
Ciao.
- Ill take Bianchini with me, okay?
- Of course.
You stay in custody for
another 24 hours. Know why?
No.
We found the battered
body of Vincents client.
What?
- Now youre suspected of two killings.
- No!
Hey!
What was your
relationship with Vincent?
Answer. What was it like?
It was nothing.
Want to know what he looked
like when we found him?
A poor broken little puppet...
with empty eyes...
strangulation marks on
his neck, mud and blood...
Look!
I didnt want to hurt him, I swear.
Why didnt you want to hurt him?
Because I...
- Because he was a friend?
- Yes.
More than a friend, wasnt he?
I went to see him about
that blackmail story.
He wanted me to leave his place.
I got angry.
I tightened my grip...
I didnt want to hurt him.
I didnt want to kill him.
- Hi.
- Hi. What do you want?
Can we come in?
Rebecca...
Come on.
- Where are your parents?
- I live with my mother. Shes at work.
How long have you
been here, Rebecca?
Shes been here for a week.
Karine...
Tardieu stayed in his car
and gave the money to Vincent.
I stayed near the scooter.
Vincent walked back, the man
came out holding a golf club.
He hit him several times.
I wanted to do something.
And then?
Sorry, but we must
get through this.
What happened next?
What was Vincent doing?
He was screaming.
And...
There was the helmet.
The helmet?
- Vincent had the helmet?
- He was in pain and screaming.
That man was about to kill him.
- And there was the helmet.
- What helmet?
This one?
Whose helmet is it?
Whose is it? Who does it belong to?
Mine.
But Vincent was holding the helmet.
Tardieu walked towards him.
Vincent tried to defend himself
and hit him with it, right?
Rebecca...
Was Vincent holding your helmet?
Lets have a break.
Come on.
Well resume in five minutes.
What are you doing?
Vincents fingerprints
arent on the helmet.
You know why? Because the
kid was wearing gloves.
Do you know what were risking?
- I cant believe this.
- Look at her.
Pregnant from that kid she loved.
And shell keep the baby.
Vincent hit him several
times with the helmet.
- The man stopped moving...
- No.
It wasnt him. You understand?
I know.
He did nothing, he didnt kill him.
Sign this statement and go home.
Its the best thing you can do.
Thank you.
I love warm cheese.
- But I cant digest it anymore.
- Really?
Its age.
Before, I could eat
anything, no problem.
And you, how are you doing?
Im fine.
I mean the nausea.
Oh, thats all right. Its not
my digestion, its hormonal.
Of course.
What are you going to do now?
I dont know.
Mind if I call you by your name?
Not at all, Id like that.
Id like to call you by your name.