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hwp - Move! Move it!
- Lets go!
Jesus Christ!
Loomis!
I need you to come with me.
Just a minute.
Its Sophie.
Sophie thinks I have a mistress.
Youre worried about that?
If you lived with Sophie,
youd understand.
Sometimes I yearn for our bachelor days
in the army.
We were happy there, no?
Well, I was happy! But you--
I wonder if youve ever been happy.
No. Its not Sophie
that worries me today.
Then what?
- Who is he?
- I thought he was you.
Especially when we couldnt find you.
Then one of my men told me
you were at Major Lescourts funeral.
I thought it was a sick joke.
I almost fired him.
- But who is he?
- A good question.
Come on.
We are talking to witnesses.
Apparently he was being chased.
Theres evidence he had been tortured.
His death was not an easy one.
Heres the bag, sir.
This was found
in the victims pockets.
These matches are from
the Hotel Chevre dOr.
- Our men are there now.
- Lets go.
Alain, wait.
This is not your case.
Im not sure I want you involved
at this point.
I am involved!
Did you see his face?
Are you coming or what?
Monsieur Suverov, thank God!
This man told me you were killed
in a car accident.
- Good morning, sir.
- You only had your hair cut!
Yes. Mikhail Suverov.
Now if you want access
to his room...
why dont you ask Monsieur Suverov?
Good idea.
May we search your room, sir?
But of course.
I trust my map to the street
you asked for was satisfactory?
It was. Thank you.
- Did I get any messages?
- Oh, yes. A telephone message.
Alex Bohemia.
Did he leave a number?
Thank you.
You heard that woman. This Suverov
must have been looking for me.
A stranger with your exact face...
and according to the passport,
your exact birth date...
comes here and asks for directions
to the very street where you live.
A mystery, yes?
An airline ticket
from Nice to New York...
and a New York drivers license.
Some U.S. cash.
He was born five minutes after you.
I kept both of you for three months.
But I was sick.
I couldnt nurse.
There wasnt even enough
for one of you.
I needed the money.
I had to do it.
Tell me now.
Why did you choose me?
I didnt!
I didnt have the courage.
Somebody else did it for me.
- Somebody else?
- A lawyer from Paris.
He picked up your brother because...
you were crying.
He saw my distress
and offered me money.
He said it was a good family.
Oh, God!
What have I done?
You survived.
Made a home for me.
You did what you had to do.
I dont blame you.
You shouldve told me.
I know.
Can you remember his name, the lawyer?
Why?
