Fache says to wait, so I wait.
What's Fache thinking? The truck is here. They're inside.
Yes.
Rip the gate down.
What the hell do you mean, you lost them? Collet.
You're the one who lost them.
You control every step of this investigation.
You don't let anybody breathe.
You're acting like you lost your mind.
What is it with these two birds?
Interpol just registered a new flight plan from Le Bourget.
Stay out of my way on this, Collet.
I need the flight plan.
Ten minutes.
I asked you to get it for me.
I'm on break.
Come back in 10 minutes.
My nose! My nose!
The flight plan, please.
You asshole!
I suppose this is a new technique for investigations.
I've lost them. They flew to Switzerland.
No extradition.
The controller filed charges. Ari was on dispatch. He called me.
What's going on, Bezu?
You know that I am Opus Dei?
Yes.
A bishop of my order called me.
He said a killer came to him in confession.
His name was Robert Langdon.
He said I couldn't imagine the evil in this man's heart.
That he would keep killing.
He said I had to stop him.
The bishop broke his vows to tell me this.
He charged me to stop Robert Langdon.
Tell me, Collet, who have I failed?
The bishop?
God himself?
They've changed their flight plan to London.
Go on, Fache. I'll take care of the controller.
Maybe he needs a few extra euros.
Just tell me next time.
Do you have the bonds, bishop?
Yes, I do, Teacher.
I have chosen an Opus Dei residence for the exchange.
I am honored.
By the time you get to London, I will have the Grail.
Lieutenant!
One flag off the prints.
Remy Legaludec.
Petty theft.
Skipped out on a hospital bill for a tracheotomy.
Peanut allergy.
Like Marie.
This way. Marie?
My daughter.
Over here.
Where?
Up there.
What's all that?
Very advanced surveillance.
It's a listening post.
Get me Fache.
Four of these names are the men killed last night.
I am a ghost.
Sophie, where are you, princess?
I told you, no.
But why can't I?
They're dead. Dead and buried.
Never look for them, Sophie.
Promise me.
Swear it!
Swear it to me!