LE MARGINAL 1983 N°3/3 (Jean-Paul BELMONDO, Carlos SOTTO MAYOR, Claude BROSSET, Pierre VERNIER)

Band motherfuckers ! My dear Baldi, Commissioner Philippe Jordan, have you heard of it? Yes. Well, I don't want to hear about it anymore... He's a cop, that's not how a cop goes... These are ideas... from the past. Well you see, if I manage to establish the collusion between Mecacci and the slot machines, we go back from the slot machines to the crime, and from the crime to Mecacci. I'm going to go stir up the memories, and empty the drawers... And what do I do? You stay there, aren't you okay? With Livia? Well, of course with Livia, why, she scares you?... Is he gone? Yes. Did he say anything? He told me to stay there. I told him, with Livia? He said to me, why, does she scare you? It's stupid to say things like that... Since Francis died, he hasn't been the same with me... "My name is Antonio Baldi, it seems you're looking for me"? Yes. “Well, I’m downstairs.” Okay, so what do we do? Well, we're going to see Mr. Mecacci. Where are we going now? Serious matters are always discussed at headquarters. It's here. Wait for me there, I'll warn him. What is this, what is wrong with you? It's you who's waiting for me. You are crazy. I don't believe in your meeting. It's a trap. We will wait together, but each on our own. Mr. Divisional Officer, that's not true, UNTIE ME!... Baldi? What are you doing here ? I can't be there, since I'm dead... And what does all that mean, Mr. Jordan? Guess... But then your theory no longer holds. There will be a trial, but not my trial. Yours... For there to be my trial, it would have to be my gun. And it's Baldi's gun...