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Catsick's lair presents.

It was a very strange dream.

I was in a large clearing.

My mom was there.

She had ... a long dress.

It was exactly the same dress she had on her waist.

Most importantly, there was a huge... a huge herd.

You know ... deer?

Woodland animals.

And suddenly some horns.... You know...?

Deer antlers began to grow on the doe's head.

Strange feeling, indeed.

I recognized her, however.

Nothing had changed.

Only she had horns on her head.

They are beautiful, the deer. Have you ever seen real deer?

It was beautiful, and at the same same time you say to yourself, "But why?

"Why does she grow horns?"

Horns are like teeth. It means you are afraid of death

- When you sleep. - Who is this?

Well, he is our intern!

- Do we have an intern? - Well, yes.

- What is his name? - You can ask him, eh!

- What's your name? - Hugo.

Hugo, why didn't you bring me coffee?

No, but it is.

Sorry...

Eh Eh! Oh, Hugo!

What are you doing? Stop!

- Calm down! Calm down! - All right, all right. Come on.

Stop it! Stop it!

Come on! Calm down!

Stop, Hugo.

Shit, Hugo, stop!

What the fuck are you doing? Stop it!

Come on, come on! Out!

Well, well, he lost his pitcher, eh.

He is not made for this kind of work.

And ... anyway ...

it is not appropriate to file a complaint, it would cause us many problems.

No more interns, eh!

- If you want, you can talk to human resources about it. - No, no. All right.

- Everything okay? - Yes, yes.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

- Hey! - Hi!

What did you do?

- Leo, Lea, to the table! - Come on. The ball!

Hello, bellini.

Life is hard

You have to know how to laugh

Wait. See, there you go.

Here, the open kitchen. The white of the egg...

- Ah, is that an egg? - Yes.

- But why is it an egg? - It's a restaurant- The Fried Egg.

- That is a generous touch. - But the restaurant

- Is called Newton. - Yes. So what?

- You don't need an egg, you need an apple. - Well no, they make chicken food.

But the name does not match the egg. Newton is an apple.

- We don't care. - It confuses the message.

No. An apple, I don't know....

The apple suggests diet. You know?

Is it a defect? It looks like a box of Kellogg's.

Stop it!

Stop!

What's going on?

Shit!

What is the problem?

Yves?

Yves?

I ... was attacked by Yves.

I was at my workstation and he stabbed me several times

- With a pen. - With a pen?

- Yes. - All right...

And then he continued...

I got the impression...

- Are you a graphic designer? - Yes, that's right. - Are you?

- I monitor projects. - Do you monitor?

- You're an accountant. - And some accounting, too.

Is there tension between graphic designers and accountants?

Competition among colleagues can exist in companies.

Was it this gentleman who gave you that black eye?

- No. - Oh, no. No, no.

- No, I did that. - Yes.

I have a colleague, if you will, who filmed.

May I?

- Do you see? - No, not yet...

- Should I press there? - In the middle, yes.

Oh yes, that's right. Oh there there!

- Oh yes, he... - But you can see I wasn't in a normal state.

- I don't know your normal state. - I do.

And I can tell you that. I don't remember anything.

- Then again, everyone has said that. - It's quite embarrassing.

I won't hide it from you, this is a moment of pure aggression...

- I don't know why I did it. - Don't cry.

- I don't know why. - We will try to understand.

I don't know, maybe it's a moment of absence.

It happens, eh!

To all. Often.

- I think it's that, yes. - It's the pressure at work.

It happens nowadays, you need to know that.

I'll give it back to you. Um.

- Do you want to file a complaint? - No, no.

Well, he doesn't. But do you wants to press charges?

No.

- Good. - Thank you.

Well, shake hands.

There.

Go and have a drink. That's what we do among colleagues.

Oh, yes! That would be nice, yes.

How do you feel?

- It's better. - Is it?

Yes, it doesn't hurt anymore.

You can imagine that we need to discuss the current situation.

And that we need to find a solution

- So that things will calm down. - Yes...

- We talked about it with Yves, all right. - Okay.

- I didn't press charges. - Okay. I remember

you told me that it wouldn't bother you,

And, indeed, that sometimes you would rather work from home.

- No. - Yes, you told me!

- No, I never said that. - Whatever. Nevermind.

In any case, I wonder if this is not the right opportunity,

perhaps, to take a step back.

- It's okay, I'm fine. - Yes.

So maybe you feel good, but ...

Perhaps it does not apply to everyone.

Is the team not feeling well?

No, it's clear. We are not going...

- I'll stop with the clients if you want. - Here!

But I can work quietly at my desk!

Sure, but from home it would be even better.

Don't take it the wrong way, it is not against you at all.

You know very well what I think Of you, the esteem I have for you.

But it's for the good of everyone, really, I think. Okay?

Is he still here?

Yes, well, his internship ends at the end of the week...

Hugo Monnier. He attended the Jean Jaurès high school in Blois.

He studied at the EMFPA in Rennes.

And he was an intern at EPSL.

No, at VARTE, he was an intern at VARTE.

Yves, wasn't he at VARTE?

- I don't know. - Does it mean anything to you?

There seems to be a rumor about me.

- Has anyone said anything to you about me? - No.

Are you sure?

Hello.

Hello.

- Vincent. - Lena.

How are you doing?

Yes, very good.

- Sorry for the delay. - No, don't worry about it.

- Everything okay? - Yes...

Well... I haven't had time to update my profile picture.

But still... did you get into a fight or...?

No, there is an intern at my company who...

hit me with his laptop

- Seriously? - I'm serious.

And an accountant who skewered me...

Skewered, physically.

Yes.

- Are you kidding? - No, it's true.

But for no reason? Just like that?

I don't know. Did my face not agree with him?

- I don't know. - Okay...

What about you, have you been single for a long time?

Not for long. I work with my ex.

- But it's okay, we manage. - Well, your work sounds eventful.

- No? - We make do.

- Your ex, the intern. - What about you? What do you do?

- I'm a project manager in automotive. - And how's that going?

Yes. All right! It's quieter than your place.

We don't throw things at each other.

There is no ex.

It's okay, it's quiet.

And you, so.

Do you plan to stay? I mean.

Doesn't it bother you?

He jumped underneath!

Shit!

I'm sorry, I have to go home.

18, rue des Tables.

*- Well no, impossible to update the software.

* You know what this is about. It's a disaster.

And at the company, is everything okay?

Alex told me that he would send briefings for Thermox.

Briefings for Thermox?

- I haven't received anything yet. - Ah...

- And they didn't call you? - No. Why?

- Were they supposed to tell me something? - No, I don't...

There is a mess now.

You know what I'm talking about, it's a disaster.

Hello? Vincent? - I have to go.

Fuck. Fuck...

Have you experienced anger lately?

Yes.

Angry at whom?

With everyone who doesn't believe me.

Not at those who attacked you?

Well, it's clear that...

How to explain? It's them, but not them.

There is emptiness in their gaze and...

- And they throw themselves at me. - What I find a little...

surprising is that you clashed with people toward whom you felt no anger.

I am not the one who clashes. I am being attacked.

Do you know that when a dog Is attacked by another dog...

Well, he begins to feel afraid of other dogs.

This is normal.

But at the same time, in the other dogs...

That creates nervousness. And very often...

well, the dog is attacked immediately afterwards.

- Yes, but I am not a dog. - No, but...

I think you seek the attention of people who attack you in some way.

Do you disagree with me?

Oh, shit...

Stop it!

Enough!

Do you want to kill me?

What do you want, you son of a bitch?

What...

What do you want, you? Huh?

Bastard!

Shit!

Ah, shit!

What's going on What are you doing?

- Shut up! Bitch! - What was that all about?

Thierry.

Thierry.

- Vincent, open up. Open the door. - No!

- What happened? - They are the ones who attacked me!

They are children.

- What's the problem? - They got into a fight.

He beat the children.

Vincent, open the door.

Shall we do something?

- What's going on? - What are you doing?

What are you doing, Vincent?

Open.

- Open the fucking door! - But... break the door down!

- What shall we do? - Open.

Open.

- Open this door! - No...

- Vincent, I'm calling the police. - Come on!

It's okay, calm down.

- We're not going to hurt him, are we? - Maybe there is another way?

I swear I will call the police. This is not over.

Here...

- Come on. - He wants to break down the door.

- Good evening. Villeurbanne. - Good evening.

- What are you doing here? - Hello, dad.

But look at the state of... Are you hurt?

- It's nothing. A knock. - Against someone or what?

- Uh... Wait, I can't see. - Sorry.

- I would need the 504. - The keys are there as usual.

- Were you sleeping? - Yes, I was sleeping.

Vincent, could you at least call when you come...

- To give notice that you are coming. - But I didn't have time.

- I'll take Pélan's as well. - Okay, okay.

I need to be in nature for a while.

Is anyone there?

It is Jos.

- Jos? - Yes.

- The one who does yoga? - Yes.

- Wait, do you live together? - Yes.

When you say you want to be in nature, does that mean you are no longer with the robot?

- Audrey? - Yes.

No, it's a little complicated at the moment.

Did you do something stupid?

No, I didn't do anything stupid. I'm kind of exhausted.

Anyway, good night, Dad. And, uh, sorry for waking you up.

Where are you going now?

- In my room. - You don't have a room anymore.

I mean, you still have a room ...

- It's just that we are doing some work. - No problem, I'm only staying one night.

Well yes, but it's a disaster....

because Jos needs a lot more space

- For his yoga classes. - What about my things?

We put everything in the boxes. They are in the garage.

You can retrieve them whenever you want.

You know you are at home here.

It's just that at your age you can't just show up like this

Without warning. You know? You can sleep on the couch.

- No, that's fine. - No, really, you're right.

If you go to Pélan, you have to drive at night, that's for sure.

There are fewer people.

- Come on, do you want me to make you a good coffee for the trip? - No, no.

You are kind but I am going.

It will be good for you to go there. But be careful, okay?

Don't worry.

Hello.

No, don't worry.

Sit down.

- It's just that I saw you.... - What did you see?

- While buying the sandwich. - Huh?

- What. - You dodged the cashier.

You didn't talk to her face to face.

- What do you mean? - I know very well.

You also need to avoid people looking at you.

It is strange to know that we are not alone.

Alone, in what sense?

What sandwitch did you get?

Tuna and mayonnaise.

May I?

Yes. Here.

Thank you.

You can look at me.

We are experiencing the same thing.

The same mess, the same troubles.

- How long has it been for you? - How long, what?

That they want to kill you.

Do they want to kill you too?

You run into someone...

They looks at you.

And then they jump you?

Yes. It has been going on for seven months.

Is it a virus?

I don't know. What I do know is that there are always more of us.

And there are sites and blogs that talk about it.

And the most serious is the Sentinel blog.

- Is this military stuff? - Not at all.

It is more of a survivalist type of site.

That speaks...

of how we can adapt, how we can live with it.

Do you know how to sew?

- Stiching my skin? - Yes.

No.

You have to learn. You have to take care of yourself.

Hospitals are too dangerous. No one can help you.

But-why did this happen to us?

The question is not "Why," but "How much time do we have?"

Looking at me now you wouldn't say it, but I was a professor at the university.

- I'm going! - Wait, they keep attacking you?

- Do we stay in touch? - You can find me on the Sentinels website.

My username is: JoachimDB.

And get a dog: it is very important.

They don't attack you and they hear people before you. Thank you!

My name is Vincent. What is your username?

JoachimDB.

Sentinels

Do you think you are a sentinel?

Join us now.

We no longer want to be attacked. We want to live, we must defend ourselves!

Good morning, I just discovered your blog through JoachimDB...

Can you tell me: how many of us are there?

When did it start? Is it a virus? Who gets infected? Is there a cure?

Is it only in France or all over the world?

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Welcome sentinel Dave17

- Delivery. - Yes.

No, no.

- Yes, put it there. - Here?

- Good day. - Very kind.

Good work!

Vincent? Ah, great!

- I wasn't sure. - It's me.

- Have you been here long? - No, not long.

Yes! I would have seen you, it's true.

- Do you know Jeanne? - No.

- Say hello, Jeanne - Good morning.

We spent many summers together and we did a lot of things.

- Did you know Yvan, her father? - No.

Not even before the accident?

- No. - We haven't seen you in a while!

Are you on vacation?

- Yes. - Come to dinner tonight.

I can't.

Another day. If you come, you know, I live over there

- The house behind the rental home. - All right.

My educational farm didn't work out. There was an accident...

I will tell you all about it!

Come whenever you want.

No, Jeanne. Let go!

What are you doing?

- I have to go. - Come whenever you want. Oh yes!

There is a problem with your septic tank, it leaks all the way to my garden. It stinks!

I'll take care of it.

- You can come tomorrow. - Kiss!

- Okay. Drop by anytime! - Yes.

Jeanne, leave the gate alone.

Hi, this is Vincent from the service area. Are you there?

Don't say your name. Always use the nickname.

Install the app on your phone. You will know the progress of the situation.

I am in the countryside, isolated. It continues here as well.

If you see people, it will continue. You don't have to see ANYONE.

From now on this is your life. Speak only by text.

Buy yourself a dog if you haven't!

OH! Bitch...

Good morning.

- Good morning. - I knew someone was there.

I saw the (Peugeot) 504. How beautiful!

- A problem with the septic pit? - Yes.

It happened to me five years ago.

Did you receive the cerfitifed letter I delivered?

It was not for me.

- A fine, in my opinion. - Not mine, it's my father's house.

Cool! A bachelor's den!

Well, have a good day, eh!

Shit!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Please.

Sir!

Shit!

Son of a bitch!

Stop it!

Look what you made me do! Shit!

Come.

You are strong, huh? Let go. Let go!

Let go! Let go!

Come on, let go. Like this!

Sultan! Sultan!

Sultan.

Come... Get in!

Sit.

So.

- So you talk about a climate of violence that is spreading...

Yes. However, statistics and sociologists say

That our societies have never never been so violent, but what they don't say

is the litany of what we call incivility today.

And the increase in gratuitous violence

which often has many consequences for the victims.

- Yeah. -They don't say that either ...

Uh...hello? - Yes?

- Yes? -Yes, good evening, hold on.

-Hello?

- Can you hear me now? - Yes.

- So. is it "Arnold's?" - Yes, that is correct.

I would like to order takeout.

- I'm not far away, I'm right across the street. - What do you mean by "across the street"?

- But I can't move. - What?

I ... am disabled.

Yes. That's great. Yeah, well then I would like...

Five steaks, three of them raw, if possible.

Ten hamburgers, three fries. No, five fries. And three Cokes.

- Ten minutes. - Ten minutes from now?

I'm in your parking lot In a 504, you can't miss it.

Yes, in the parking lot. Thank you.

- There is also urban violence.

- Yes, urban violence is definitely understated.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

Are you the gentleman in the 504 who can't come to the restaurant?

Yes, that's me.

And one.

And two.

Is it all for you? I mean, just for you?

- Will you eat it all by yourself? - Yes.

No, no. Never mind.

- Thank you for coming out. - No worries, it's normal.

And now, just like that, I can take a little break.

Oh yeah, yeah! In fact...

Is it for the dog?

The -- the raw steaks. That's not all for you.

- Is it for the dog? - Yes. Those are for Sultan.

Because it's kind of weird- an order of raw steaks.

What is your name?

Vincent.

How about you? Same as the nametag?

Yes.

Margaux.

- Can I ask you a question? - Yes.

What is your handicap?

I am not disabled.

You just don't deliver all the way to my house. And I don't feel like going inside.

Ah, okay.

That's not really nice, is it!

- I don't like to see people. - Yes. I can understand that!

Can you tell me how the amount on the receipt?

Oh yeah, okay. 79,90.

- Perfect! - Okay! Um...

- By card? - No, by cash, if possible?

Ah, okay.

Here.

Thank you!

Here you go.

- There's an extra twenty, here's a ten. - No, keep it, its all right.

- But no. - Yes, you came out, it's fine.

I am pleased.

No, but. who do you take me for, really?

Oh...sorry.

- What? - I'll take that then...

Go fuck yourself.

- What the... Are you all right! - Thank you!

*- First shot.

* Second shot, it's it's about pointing fingers...

* in the eyes.

* Third, from the bottom up upward, discreet, is self-defense.

* There we work on striking limbs.

But stop! *- That is, the upper limbs.

Don't hit me! Stop it, Jeanne! Stop it!

Stop. Stop.

- Stop it!

Are you listening, yes or no?

But it is not possible! Oh! Stop hitting me like that!

What's the matter with you? Oh?!

Stop, look at me! Stop it, Jeanne. Stop it, okay?

It is not possible...

Stop it!

* The soft part, the hammer fist.

It's getting worse. They talk about hiding us.

Finding shelters, mountain refuges.

In the woods. Super safe places.

Where ... there would be no risk. We would be less alone.

I wanted to ask you, have you met anyone yet?

Well, I mean, since it started...

A girl, like.

- No, I am married.

I left without saying anything. Sometimes I would like to call her.

This is the worst part. How about you?

Vanina, remember that without you I am nothing

Vanina, if you forget me, I will remain Alone in the world all my life

Far...

Stop, police!

Turn off the engine!

Good evening. Roll down your window, please.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

- Look into my eyes, please. - Yes.

- Will you look into my eyes, please? - Yes.

The road is blocked. You have to turn around and take D22.

- Do you understand? - Yes, I understand.

- Goodbye, sir. - Goodbye.

- Hello! - Hello!

Um... Yeah, I'm sorry about the other night.

I didn't mean to offend you.

Here. This is your new order.

- That's 47. - Um, yes.

- I'll have a smoke. - OK.

What are you doing?

Don't turn around.

Can you leave, please?

Go, drive!

Everything okay?

Is it because of the bikers?

Well... Yes.

Well, it's nothing, they are nuisances. I just have to avoid them, that's all.

-And does this happen to you often? - What?

Having to avoid people?

Well-well, no.

Well, yes. I mean, like everybody, I guess.

I have the impression that you also have some people you avoid.

Huh?

Mr. Disabled...

They may be gone, your bikers.

Do you want me to take you back to work?

Bah, I don't know. But since we're here, I...

No, I'm thirsty.

I would like a beer. Here, take a right.

Here!

- Shall we go? - There?

- Yes! - I don't... know.

Can't we stay here?

You want me to get you something and bring it to you?

Okay, what do you want?

Well, same as you.

Beer.

Okay. Beer.

- You'll be fine there, won't you? - Yes.

And anyway we'll drink something and that's all.

- In a sense, a simple thing. - Oh, yes!

- We won't get too personal. - Yes.

- Not like in the movies. Okay? - Yes.

It will be better.

No one in France would be shocked.

And then, in other cities such as. Lyon, Grenoble, Marseille,

police arrested

people without criminal records.

People who are not even on record.

We are still trying to understand

What is happening.

A trail of terrorist acts

has not yet been ruled out.

- Thank you. - Well...

- Can I sit down? - Yes, go ahead.

Don't you feel sometimes that the whole world is angry with you?

Um, yeah, that happens to me.

You're not from here, are you?

No.

It shows.

The people here are all rotten.

I too am all rotten. Having been born here, I can say that.

I was in a school that was all rotten.

My first motor bike also had rot...

- But I would like to leave. - It's like that everywhere, huh.

- But shit... - Is that them?

Yes.

We had to look for her in this bum bar to find her.

- Barbona! - Hey, Margaux!

- We were worried tonight! - We are worried!

The untraceable, invisible woman!

And where do I find you? Here, in the parking lot of this dump of a bar.

Who the fuck do you think you are? You don't know how to pay for your stuff.

- Without any money but you go out drinking. - I didn't say that. Raf, calm down.

- I'll pay you next week. - You sure have a lot of nerve.

You keep acting like a bitch. We should slap you in the face. Shut up!

Who is this?

Who is this tough guy? Is he your boyfriend, Margaux?

Do you have the dough?

With this bum car!

Pay off your slut's debts!

- Shut your mouth. - Now you're gonna get it!

Oh! The Carpathian terror has arrived! Where did you find this one?

Come on, get lost before I...

Shit!

Come come come!

- Do you owe them a lot? - No, I don't.

400, 500 euros. No big deal. But for me, it is.

Fucking stop it! Stop it! Stop it!

Shit!

Stop!

Shit!

But what...?

Oh, no.

Oh, shit!

Oh boy.

Margaux?

- How are you doing? - Is that you, Vincent?

Yes.

- Where are we? - At my father's house.

I don't know if you remember, but last night you attacked me.

- Did I attack you? - But you didn't do it on purpose.

Sorry, can you open the door for me because... I can't open it.

- I tried but it's stuck. - Sure, I can open it.

I will take you home. Don't worry.

But you have to close your eyes.

Why?

Because if you open them, you'll see me ... And you will want to attack me again.

I will have to tie you up. Otherwise it's dangerous.

- Will you have to tie me up? - Yes, but I'll untie you later. Don't worry about it.

Okay, I'll open the door.

- Did you close your eyes? - Yes, my eyes are closed.

OK. Just close your eyes And everything will be OK.

Very good.

Keep going, huh?

I'm not comfortable, actually. Is it mandatory to do this?

Yes. I'll tie you up and then you can open your eyes.

All right. Like this.

Do you often tie people up this way?

I have no choice.

Is the dog ok?

Yes.

- Since when do you have it? - Stop fucking looking at me!

I would not have named her Sultan ... a female dog. A little strange.

However, a cat would suit you better.

Damn it, stop talking to me like I'm an idiot!

Do you want to know why I have a dog?

Do you see this guy? Take a good look.

Look what's about to happen!

Shit.

Sir!

Please! He's crazy!

Look at me!

- No, but it's okay... - Look at me, come on!

- What's the matter with her? - Look at me!

Look at me, please. The eyes. In the eyes. Look.

Fuck, look at me!

Look... look!

Wait.

Watch.

Fuck! Shit!

Let's go!

Shit, it's hell!

What did you do?

I don't know! Get out of the way!

Drive.

Fuck! Fuck! Oh! Who the fuck are you?

- What is this the meaning of this? - As soon as someone looks at me, this happens.

Do you understand? Do you understand now? But this is too much!

I don't understand. Did you see the state they were in?

Did I try to kill you as they did?

You looked at me, and that was it. But it was just you.

- That has never fucking happened to me! - This is fucking crazy!

Oh...

Where do I drop you off? At the parking lot, Arnold's?

No!

No, no, let's go to my house.

Thank you!

It's right there, look. Mine is the red one.

- E... do you live there? - Well, yes!

- Do you live on a boat? - Yes!

Are you coming?

Wait.

All right.

So...here. So.

there, there is the kitchen.

Opposite is the parlor.

And that's the bathroom.

There you go. And then we can close the curtains. And magically here's the room, see?

Do you like it?

Was there a blizzard or what?

Sorry, I didn't tidy up.

This is the legacy of my grandfather Albert.

And it's great, because I only have the pay for docking

The place for the boat, every month.

- And I can leave whenever I want. - Where have you gone?

Um... nowhere, yet.

- Do you want me to be tied up? - No.

- I'll leave you alone. I'm not staying. - If you want, I have wine.

I have a very good bottle of Bourgogne.

- Beer, orange juice. - Just a glass of beer.

It is not very fresh, but here you go.

It's really good.

I hope I have glasses.

Shit. So.

Wait, I'll give you a glass.

Ah, I have some cheese! Do you want some? I should have a tray.

- No, I'm not too hungry. - Yes, yes. Here.

Camembert, cheese sheep and goat cheese.

Well.

I am glad you are here.

Well, all right...

Don't you want to take off your... coat?

No, I wont' stay long.

Uh... Where is the dog?

Sultan.

I think he's outside on the pier, right?

Um, I...

I'll take off your handcuffs.

Oh yes, yes! I had completely forgotten about it. Sorry.

- Thank you. - On the other side.

- But... - I'm sorry. Excuse me.

- It's too risky. - Yes, yes. I understand.

- Wait. Put this on. - Sorry. All right, all right, okay.

So.

- Perfect.

Oh, sorry.

Wait. In fact, maybe we should...

Wait, because...

- Sorry. - Sorry, I'm in a bad way.

I want a cigarette.

I have some cigarettes in the car if you want.

- Really? - Yes. Wait.

- No, but it's okay, don't go that far. - No, don't worry about it.

I'll be right back.

Call me back. Please.

- Hello? - Yes, can you hear me?

- Yes. Can you? - Yes.

- I think I'm cured. - Wait.

What do you mean by "healed"?

Healed! Uh... No one attacks me anymore.

In fact, let me explain, the dog was no longer growling.

- Yes...? - I found it strange.

So I went into town and I started staring at people.

- Nothing happened. - Did you stare into their eyes?

In the eyes.

But did you do anything for it to end?

No, I didn't do anything, I tell you. It just happened.

- I don't understand it either. - But have you talked to anyone about it?

No, I need to see my wife, to talk to her.

But where are you?

In front of her house. I mean, our house. Wait, look.

It's nice.

See, the light is on. That means she's there.

Almost a year since the last time I saw her. I am terrified.

- I don't know what to say to her. - It's not a problem.

- You will find the words. - What if she won't talk to me?

First of all, the important thing Is to see her again, after one year.

It will be all right.

- I have to go. Take care of yourself. - OK.

- I'll get back to you. Bye. - Good luck!

- Hi! - Thank you!

I was wondering, did anyone try to kill you twice?

Um, no.

And you're not afraid?

- About you? - No, not about me. About.

- In general, I meant. - Well yes, always.

You know, at one point point I had a dog.

He was very kind, but he had a problem.

Well, he was very... He was going crazy, he was aggressive.

My grandfather discovered something.

As soon as the dog started to freak out,

he would put a finger in his ass and that would immediately calm him down.

E...?

And-yes! And I said to myself, you see,

maybe you have to do it to those who attack you.

You should find such a thing.

We don't know well what's going to happen, do we?

Stop it!

Vincent?

Wait, wait.

- My head hurts. - Let me see.

Oh yes, you are bleeding.

Do you think we're going to make it?

- What is it? - Well, I... I don't know.

Sounds like the Dutch.

The Dutch, a couple of young men who have their boat moored

not very far away.

We have to leave.

We have to get out of here. Quickly!

What's going on?

Oh, shit!

- Come, let's go and see. - Wait. Don't you want to...

Do you know her?

Don't move!

- Dad, why are you here? - Shut up!

Don't move!

Dad, it's me!

- And the girl, who is she? - Margaux, a friend.

- Good evening! - Shut up!

What's the matter with you!

Calm down. What happened to your face?

We are not... They...

- They arrived at the station. - What?

What happened at the station?

They killed her. I didn't understand what was going on.

Lower the rifle.

Otherwise I don't understand you. Like this.

Attention.

Here.

They killed her! My Jos...

But fuck.

What's going on? Huh? What the fuck is going on?

She just wanted to do yoga, just that. And now this...

It will be all right...

- Where are you going? - I'm going to have a cigarette.

A little message to say goodbye.

It did not go well with my wife.

People no longer want to kill me, but ... I don't want to be alive anymore.

I'm going to end it.

If this still interests you,

I'm seding you the coordinates

Of the Sentinel shelters.

Good luck.

Hi, this is the voicemail of Joachim.

Hi, this is the voicemail of Joachim.

Leave a message.

Attacked in the campground. Some are in serious condition.

- What does the GPS say? - 150 kilometers.

A summary of the news. An unprecedented wave of violence.

The Ministry of the Interior strongly advises

to stay off the roads. He recommends postponing any travel

And to stay at home.

In the face of this violence,

division reigns throughout the country.

The President of the Republic will take the floor in a few minutes.

There is talk of a curfew pending a return to normalcy.

The president is with the Minister of the Interior

to consider the possible options.

We have already mentioned this increase in violence.

* The increase in incivility and unprovoked attacks.

In ten minutes we will receive a professor from the Collège de France.

- Wait, what are we doing? - But what are they doing?

- Can't you go back? - No, no. It's stuck there.

- Take a left. - I know that area.

- No, I'm stuck! - Yes, slip in.

It's them!

Dad, calm down!

- I can't stay here! - Calm down!

I tell you it's them! I recognize them!

Dad. What's he doing? Shit!

- What the hell is he doing? Where is he going? - I don't know. I'm coming!

No, but wait! Vincent!

My baby!

Dad.

Get off!

Stop it! Stop here!

Shit!

Dad.

Dad.

Vincent?

Dad.

Dad.

Vincent.

Dad.

Vincent! Vincent!

- Vincent. What are you doing? - I don't know where he is!

- Who? - My father!

- Let's go now! - I'm not leaving without my father!

- If we stay, we get killed. - But nothing happens!

- Let's get out of here! - But stop, look!

- No one attacks me anymore! - Stop it!

- Look! - Calm the fuck down!

Look. Nobody attacks me.

Sorry...

Maybe we should get back on the road.

No?

Oh, what do you think?

Oh!

Vincent?

Wait!

Vincent?

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Wait.

What is it?

What?

- Margaux? - Yes.

- Go away! - Come.

Shit!

Wait...wait!

- What are you doing? - Wait. Just a moment...

Okay. Sultan! Come!