Original subtitles

Get in here!

- Come on, you... Take it easy.

Take it easy...

Come on.

There you go...

OK, OK... Nice and easy. That's it, that's it.

Perfect.

- Bless us, O Lord.

Bless this meal, those who prepared it.

Fill our hungry souls and give

all our brothers something to eat.

Amen.

Good boy.

Come on, darling, eat.

- Come on, eat! - Come on, let's do it! And again! And again!

More, more, more!

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, there!

Come on, let's go!

Basta...

But yesterday you said yes.

I'm hot.

Fucking hell!

- Get out of my way! - Oh, come on, you're pushing it.

Here, watch.

- I'll fuck you up. What's up? - Why are you pushing?

- They're small, but beautiful.

Boys, no more games.

I saw you last night with a guy.

- That's crazy. - What guy?

I didn't get a good look.

It was dark. Come on!

- Here, two more. - It doesn't matter.

In any case, we'll find out.

Oh, that one!

Stop that!

Look, look, look! Oh, that one!

I'm going to get some cakes, Auntie.

Are you working this afternoon?

- Yeah, until 3pm. I'll meet you at the beach?

Is that all you've got?

- Come on, let's go! - Hang on, hang on...

Come on, let's go to the back.

Romain!

Lesia, will you come with me to drop off the tomatoes at Jo's?

- No, not right now. It's hot. We'll go later.

- No, that's just it, they'll suffer in the car.

Come on, we'll be two minutes.

- Wait for me!

Wait for me!

To the beach! Why didn't anyone tell me?

Darling, I can't...

- Why don't people ask me what I think?

You don't ask a kid for her opinion.

It's complicated enough as it is.

Come on, get out!

- Is your grandmother well? - She's fine too.

You've grown up again.

What did you put in it?

Everything I need.

Don't worry about it. Just come here.

I'll see you in a

couple of days, okay?

What's up?

- Remember how we used to hold each other?

You take it easy.

Now, then.

Oh, baby...

- How long do I have to stay here?

I don't know how long. Couple of days.

- How long have you been in this house?

A couple of days.

Do you fancy going

fishing alone in the morning?

If you like.

I'll wake you at 6.

6 o'clock?

- Can I call someone from the phone?

No, darling.

You know it.

Who did you want to call at this hour?

Are we going to bed?

Shall we?

Good night, darling.

Who's that?

Godfather!

Ah... How are things?

Mmm...

All right, love? I didn't know you were here.

Stop growing!

- Just look at me. Wow...

You look so beautiful. Just incredible. You remind me of your poor mother.

When I tell Jean that I saw you, he'll be jealous.

How is he?

- He's OK. He's in the village with Celia, they're arriving at the end of the week.

You know what we're gonna do? We're going to have a day at sea.

All together.

Just like last year. Would you like that?

This is them.

Yeah, hello?

Where's dad?

We were going fishing.

He's out. He'll be back soon.

- What's up? What's going on?

- Do you want to go to the tobacconist's and get me some cigarettes?

There, when you come out, on the right.

You'll see him in ten minutes.

There you are.

You take me

Three cartons of Philip Morris. Take what you want with the rest.

Hello, I'd like to speak to Fabien.

- Hello, I'd like to speak to Fabien, please.

- Ah, he's at work. Shall I leave him a message?

No, I'll call back, thank you.

Shocked by the explosion of a car

bomb which almost cost the life of

Socialist elected representative

Philippe Padovani, many expressions

of support from the island's political class.

Unanimous condemnation of this violent and barbaric act.

Images by Diane Paoli and Jérôme Matei.

Thank you.

- The car bomb explosion which injured

four people, one of them seriously,

occurred shortly before 10pm in the centre of Ajaccio.

The target of the attack was Philippe Padovani.

The Socialist President of the Corsican region

and his adviser escaped miraculously unharmed.

They were on their way to

their official vehicle...

Two more steps and you were there.

The car exploded...

And so did he.

- An investigation was opened this morning by the public prosecutor's

office for attempted murder.

Read more...

-Rise and shine, darling...

Come on, raise your head, the body will follow.

What are you frightened of?

It's not the little beast that's going to eat the big one.

I prefer the big beasts.

Whose boat is this?

It's OK, you can cast off.

Don't leave your lead lying around, there are rocks.

So tell me, how did school

go at the end of the year?

At the end of the year? It went fine.

- Auntie tells me you got good marks.

I came 3rd.

That's good.

What are your favourite subjects?

All the same.

History-geography, French, sport.

Hm.

And science?

I don't really like it.

I didn't like it either.

- Lift your lead a bit. - It is up.

And where have you been these last few months?

I moved around a lot.

Where have you been?

You never say where.

Oh, Lesia, watch your lead.

Are the others

staying all week?

Probably, yes.

- Because of the explosion of your friend's car?

Ah! Ah...

Did it bite?

The other day, I thought of you.

A tourist caught some fish with a salad bowl.

A bowl?

He put a rag over the bowl,

an inner tube around it to

hold it in place, made a hole

in the middle so the fish

could get in, and put flour on top.

Two minutes later, there was a sar and two mullets.

- With a salad bowl and flour on the beach?

Aio, aio...

What, you don't believe me?

Dad, I saw it!

I'm not saying you're lying.

You got grabbed by tourists, that's all.

One of his friends under the water

filled the bowl, you didn't see him.

No big deal.

Ten times, they did it again.

The guy put the fish back in the bowl ten times?

He put the same ones back.

That's the third time I've told you to reel in your line.

Your lead got stuck in the rocks.

Did I tell you or not?

Come on, give.

- What do you think you're doing?

I break.

Who cares, it's only a pellet.

Three times I've told you to reel in your

line, instead of telling me salad bowl bullshit.

Listen to me, when I'm talking to you.

Have another.

Where are you off to?

To see someone.

- Is everyone going? - Yeah, they do.

Where am I going?

You're house-sitting.

We won't be long. Two, three hours, we'll be there. Hmm?

Hello?

- Hello, I'd like to speak to Fabien.

I'll put him on. Fabien!

Fabien?

Oh, sorry, I thought he was here.

He must have left. Do you want to...

- Hello? - Tata?

- Lesia? What's up?

What's wrong? - Nothing, I just called to see how things were going.

Where are you calling from?

- From a phone booth. - Oh, right.

Everything OK?

Everything's fine.

- Thomas, enough of that! Get out and get dressed!

- What's he up to?

- He's naked in the living room and

Marie-Michelle's arriving in five minutes.

I've got to go. He's driving me crazy.

Anything special?

Hello, Auntie?

Auntie, would you please -

come and get me? - Lesia...

- I want to go home... - Stop this!

Stop it now. I can't come and get you.

Even if I could, I wouldn't.

It's important that you're there.

You won't be there long, so make the most

of it before you come back to the village.

- But I'm not enjoying it! - Lesia...

Do you know what it takes to make this possible?

And you're having a tantrum?

Try harder. It'll be all right.

-One target may hide another.

"This is what is implied certain sources in

the investigation " " when they mention the

closeness between " " the socialist president

Philippe Padovani " " and his lifelong

friend, the enigmatic clan leader Pierre-Paul Savelli.

"Wanted by the authorities since March

1991, the latter could, according to

them, be the real target of this attack,

aimed at weakening his influence on the island.

"At a time when certain territories are still the object of covetousness,"

"such an event could be the beginning of a new one".

"bloody chapter on the island."

-What are you doing here, darling?

Go back to bed.

Your daughter is 20

How time flies

MADAM JUST YESTERDAY

WAS SO SMALL

And her first torments

Are your first wrinkles

MADAME

And your first worries

We thought she was pretty

BUT NOW SHE'S BEAUTIFUL

FOR SOMEONE ALMOST AS YOUNG AS HER

A BOY WHO LOOKS

THE ONE FOR WHOM

Mrs

You had embellished

Someone is approaching.

Crazy thing, just 9 o'clock,

. it's hot.

Would you like a coffee, godfather?

Come on.

Mmh...

I had Jean and Celia.

They're arriving in the village tomorrow.

Are they coming here?

No, not here.

But at the end of the week, we're going on a boat trip.

- Come on then. - How about it?

I prepare the picnic, I'll get the skis and the towed buoy,

we all go for it and the last one to fall wins.

You're sure to be the first to fall!

- He laughs. - That's it, that's it! We'll see about that.

- Is that mine? - I'll take it.

Thank you, darling.

Thanks so much.

Here are the numbers of the number plates'.

Make a set of each.

Do you want me to call?

- All right, I'll do it. - And what's this?

His nephew's CV.

Check with Michel to find him a place.

Anything?

No luck?

- According to the condés, no. There's nothing on the wiretaps.

Nobody's moving, it's very quiet.

- Do you trust him? - I don't trust anyone.

Marchini and the Buresis?

- The Buresis are doing their thing, it's going well.

Nobody bothers them.

Marchini's the same.

He took over the commercial port, the

crossings, he's never gorged himself so much.

Too busy counting his pennies to start a war.

Hm.

And the nationalists?

No.

They've got enough

to worry about.

And if it was them, the car would

have blown up at the right moment.

And Pado would be dead.

Hm.

This isn't right.

What's not right?

This car bomb thing.

You've got to want to fuck around with an organization like that.

He's an easy target, Pado.

If you want to kill him, you put a bullet in his head.

Who can afford to do that?

From a logistical point of view.

Marchini and Buresi could.

So Pierre-Paul is

right, why a car bomb?

- What do I know? To confuse the issue.

It would mean that they've changed,

that they've become intelligent.

No...

We don't change.

This car...

is the beginning of something, it's a break.

You're going to go to the bar.

Take the temperature in town. Hang out for a while.

Get some info and show your face.

Come on, girl.

Where you been, girl?

I stayed at the beach for a while.

The water was good, you should have gone.

You're right, I should have.

What's for dinner tonight?

- Shall we get some pizza? - If you like.

There's yesterday's fish.

Ah, that's right.

We can make soup if you like.

Can you make it?

Can you?

- It's good. - AH!

How does it taste?

1,42.

Hang on, I'll have a look - just now.

- At least 20 seconds more.

- Hey, calm down, Jacques Mayol.

12 seconds more. That's nice, already.

- Now it's your turn. - No, it's not.

- Go on, do it!

- No, I don't like it. - Come on!

Santu!

- I suck, you beat me. I can't last 30 seconds.

- Nonsense. Lend me the watch.

I'll do the time.

Hey! Did you want to throw me in the water?

- Nonsense! - You wanted to!

- Go on, do it! - Come on!

- Don't you want the watch? - Come on! I want the watch.

Santu!

- an unprecedented modus operandi of rare

violence that took place this morning in Appietto.

Caught in an ambush on the Listincone road, a vehicle

was reportedly hit by a 4x4 ram car before being

riddled at point-blank range by multiple rounds of buckshot.

The victim was was restaurant owner Joseph

Benetti, a close associate of Pierre-Paul Savelli.

Earlier this week another relation of the

clan leader was targeted by a car bomb, the

Socialist regional president Philippe Padovani.

This was the third murder... He turns off the TV.

But how is that possible?

He used to come here.

Someone knew his route.

-God...

You have to know.

We need to know.

Let's get out of here.

Indistinct conversations in another room

It was me who phoned.

I'm sorry, Dad.

You should never have phoned.

But you had nothing to do with godfather's death.

OK?

You would have called all of Corsica, it wouldn't have made any difference.

Is that clear?

Come on, then.

Why did they kill him?

I don't know, darling.

Just listen to me.

It's fate that's hitting us. We have to stay strong.

It's what he would have wanted. Hmm?

I'm going to go back to find out what happened.

You're going back to Auntie, back to your life of...

- No! - Listen to me!

I don't want to!

- You listen to me. - I want to stay with you!

You can't, my darling.

I need to know that you're safe with auntie in the village.

It can't be any other way.

Do you understand?

We'll see each other again soon.

I promise you.

Aren't we going to the village?

We'll go to the mortuary first.

I'm sorry for your loss, Jean.

Did you see it?

No, I couldn't.

It's better this way.

-Yeah, it is.

I'm going home...

I'm gonna take care of all this.

And bring my mother-in-law back.

Hang in there.

- Will you wait for us two minutes? - Where are you going?

We're on our way.

How long has the white

van been following us?

Since the ring road.

- Pull over here.

He applies the handbrake and turns off the engine.

Who are

you kidding?

- Pierre-Paul... - I'm talking!

This is me talking!

You're playing at being a big shot and you get taken in hand by a little girl?

I want you to drop her off at my sister's and bring her back here.

What the fuck do we have to do a round trip for your bullshit?

Taking risks showing up on the roads?

Aren't they dangerous enough?

- Just as you wanted... - You, shut up!

I don't want to hear it, basta!

You're all fucking good for nothing.

Tomorrow you'll go back with Santu.

- I'm staying with you. I won't bother you.

- I promise. - What do you think you're doing?

Are you any good? Can you help me?

- I can shoot! - Stop it!

Stop it! Now you're a problem.

If you want to do something, listen to me.

Do what I tell you and go back to the village.

Puttana, puttana, puttana...

Lesia?

Oh, excuse me.

Coming through!

Sorry, Lesia. I thought you were asleep.

Oh, that's all right.

We've got to go. Ready to go?

Where's dad?

He already left.

Well, we won't be taking you back today.

There are police raids everywhere. They'll be at Auntie's.

What are they gonna do at auntie's?

They'll search.

But there's nothing to find.

Come on, get your stuff ready.

Where are we going?

Shopping.

Sté!

Found it!

Hang on, hang on.

You, put that there!

Go and have a bath.

We'll take care of the rest.

You look good like that.

You look younger.

Do you like it?

Yes.

Come on, then.

Where to?

- To Vulpaja, two kilometres from where Joseph was killed.

Who saw the car?

- Some DST guys drinking

coffee in the bar opposite.

As they arrived, a car cut across the

road to park on the median strip in front

and one of them got hold of the number plate.

The car sat there for a good hour

and then moved at around 10am.

At the time of the murder?

A few minutes before.

The guy must have waited until he saw

Joseph go by, gave the signal and left.

The cop put the registration number on the file.

He came across a rented 306.

In the name of Charles Serra.

Charles Serra?

Marchini's son-in-law?

What does Serra do?

Isn't he a mechanic?

He gives hand from time to time.

It's not Marchini's methods.

No.

That's why if it's him...

he's not alone.

Marchini, I don't believe it.

- And I want to have the information and clear up any doubts.

I'm not interested in everyone's predictions.

Serra, do you know him at all?

Every morning he has his coffee at Eden.

Tomorrow you go there and wait for him. You'll soon see his reaction.

What if I don't feel it?

You do nothing.

You play dumb.

You let him talk, you drink your coffee and leave.

If it was him in the car, he'll feel it going by.

He'll...

Marchini...

All the others.

Lesia?

Come and have a look.

What's being said and what you see here,

you don't tell anyone.

. never.

Not your auntie, not your girlfriends,

not to your boyfriend, not tomorrow, not in ten years.

. never.

To anyone.

Do I trust you?

When I tell you to go for a walk,

. you go for a walk.

Do you understand me?

I'm going for a walk?

- Sit down.

- What's the time? - 11h17.

It's early, isn't it?

It happens, the wild boars must

be getting a bit confused in this heat too.

Look how they've turned everything upside down.

Do you know who killed Godfather?

Yes.

Why do they want to kill you?

For money.

For power.

- Can't you talk to them? Find an arrangement?

- There's no talking to these people.

- The weapons in the coffers, is this about revenge?

- Lesia, stop asking questions.

- Last night you told me that you trusted me.

When are you going to do this?

Tomorrow.

Who's going?

Sté and Santu.

Oh, Lesia, it's all so complicated.

When I was threatened, I had to defend myself.

People say things about me, but most of them aren't true.

Do you understand?

Are you scared?

We're all scared.

When we have our own

lives, we breathe it in, fear.

We eat it.

That's what keeps us alive.

He was a bit far away.

A bit windy too.

Next time.

- Restaurant owners have

expressed their discontent

following the drop in tourists, estimated at over 20%.

The Minister sought to reassure them and

undertook to enter into dialogue with the

transport companies and provide a clear

response to tourism professionals by the end of the week.

The main news item is

a fatal shooting in

the centre of Ajaccio.

Two individuals on a motorbike opened

fire, killing two people before fleeing.

The victims were known to the police.

More on this in our 7pm edition.

A short musical break, a trip down memory lane with Tino

and we meet again on Alta Frequenza.

Tino Rossi's Corsican lament

The cops are here!

The cops are here!

The cops are here!

- The cops are here! - Where are they?

- Up there on the path!

Go ahead, we'll hold them off.

Oh!

Don't shoot!

- Get down!

Lesia, stay here!

Lesia!

- Get down!

Come back!

- Stop right there! Hold it right there!

Stop!

Oh!

Are we bothering you?

- What are you doing here?

Come in, come in.

Darling, can you come here?

- I've put everything on the bed. - Thank you, Pauline.

"Africa Toto"

Hello.

My name is Marianne.

Are you well? Have you had a chance to rest?

I'm fine now.

Are you hungry?

Would you like some chocolate? Some milk?

A cup of coffee?

I'll have a coffee.

With sugar?

OK.

I'll get that for you.

A door slams shut.

30 years, give or take.

Why haven't I seen you before?

Because I...

I've travelled.

Did you know my mother?

Yes, I did.

She was quite a woman, your mum.

We have to tell you, you look like her.

You look like him too.

I hear you're quite a hunter.

Do you like that?

What do you mean, do I like it?

I've never liked hunting.

Why are you going?

To spend time with him.

He's been in

custody for two days.

We no longer have any contact with him.

What did his lawyer say?

- That he was ratted out by other cops.

And the IGPN knows that he was providing services to some and others.

- Who's replacing him? - A cop from Marseille.

We don't know him.

Ghjasè and Petru?

Carrying a weapon, obstructing the police.

- They're not about to get out. - They'll get out.

You tell them we'll get them out, you understand?

Marchini?

He knows we're on to him.

He's careful, he

moves every day.

But he regularly goes to his mother's and his cousin's.

How regularly?

- From what we've seen, at least once a week.

If you want to do him, it's complicated.

- How complicated? - It's hot.

It's on sight, it's crowded, especially at this time of year.

And not many places to park.

Let me have a look.

Anything else?

- The Must closed down because of the drugs.

We don't see as much of Ocana's team.

You already know that.

The youngsters from the plain have disappeared.

- What's going on?

- The team has disappeared. They're out of town.

Nobody's seen them for three weeks.

- Santu, go with them to the plain. See what you can find out.

Who's taking the girl back?

For now, she stays with me.

- Here you are! - Thanks a lot.

Since when do you smoke?

I don't. I stopped 20 years ago.

Are you hungry?

Monsieur?

Yes, sir.

We'll have...

two croque-monsieur.

- Hmm? - With chips.

And, er... Pizza?

A queen.

With... Tropico?

Perfect, thank you.

What are we doing here?

Just hanging out.

Oh, come on. What are we really doing?

We're waiting.

And we're spending some time together.

- What's wrong?

What is it? This music...

João Gilberto,

Jobim...

It reminds me of your mother...

We used to dance bossa all night long.

In Maracaibo, in Caracas...

Wasn't I born?

Not yet, no.

You weren't on the programme.

You were our accident.

The most beautiful of accidents.

Do you remember Venezuela?

I've got pictures.

I remember...

the wooden house, the banana

trees, with the parrots on top.

The macaws.

And the monkeys that used to steal your dummy, do you remember?

No.

They used to come like this...

Knock!

It made you laugh every time.

I turned this house into a zoo.

We had panthers, crocodiles...

Crocodiles?

Two little ones. They were injured.

I nursed them for a few months and then I released them.

Your mother was scared.

- Mum, was it nice there?

- Those were the best years of our lives.

Why did we leave?

- We were dumped. It was safer, and then...

You were there.

We decided to go back.

How long did you stay?

13 years.

Three of them with you.

Would you like us to go back?

Yes, my darling...

I'd love to.

- So what's the deal? You've got false papers.

You make me and...

we go back to live there, nobody will come looking for us.

What are you talking about?

- It would be nice if it were that simple.

- It's so simple. We don't have to go back there.

We'll go to another country.

We'll have our own restaurant. We'll catch our own fish.

I'll cook and even make cocktails.

Why shouldn't you?

Because it's...

I can't leave, that's the way it is.

I can't go to the ends of the earth when my friends are in danger.

My life is here.

This is my family.

My stuff.

It's all right here.

Your family, you don't even see them.

You know, I...

I was 16 when they killed

my father in front of me.

When I buried him, I promised myself I

wouldn't go back to his grave until I'd avenged him.

The first few months, it was...

It was unbearable.

I had a taste of iron in my mouth.

I stopped talking to my sisters.

My own mother...

Wherever I lived, I took off the

mirrors to stop looking at myself.

I couldn't stand the kids laughing in the street, the

guys moaning about a parking for a parking ticket, the

old ladies who talked their dogs as if they were their sons.

I wanted to cut their tongues out.

Every hour that passed, I thought about that.

My revenge.

It was the only thing in my life.

Two of them shot my father.

More than twenty were involved in his death.

It took me years to mould myself.

To learn.

To devise my plan.

When I took this path,

. I never thought I'd be a father one day.

I was sure I'd die young.

I was taking on guys 30 years older than me.

Kingpins who were reigning terror on Corsica,

Marseille.

Everyone feared them.

I was just a kid.

I had the wrath of the gods with me.

I was indestructible, afraid of nothing.

They had taken my father away from me, it was impossible that one of them

could breathe the same air as me.

The anger of a child...

You don't realize.

We're not wary.

The whole history of mankind it starts there.

Then, at the same time,

I met your mother.

She hit me, she upset me.

She was incredible.

I didn't think I could fall in love at that moment.

She never asked me anything, but she understood everything.

She took me as I was.

And she took me too.

It took me 24 years to return my father's grave.

. 24 years.

. to hang up a mirror at home.

24 years to have blood on my hands.

I'm neither proud nor ashamed of it.

I did what I had to do.

And today...

I pay the consequences.

You're paying the consequences.

And it hurts me...

It hurts me to say no to you all the time.

Not to call you on the phone.

No to say where you were on holiday.

Not to pick you up at the school gate.

Not to stay with you at the bedside

of your sick and dying mother.

And not to...

to go to the end of the world with your father

to rebuild our lives.

No...

You, you haven't done anything wrong, my daughter.

You didn't ask for anything.

But I didn't.

I hope one day you'll forgive me.

It's all right, Dad.

My darling, tell yourself one thing.

Every morning that God does, is a gift of life.

I wasn't supposed to make it past 20, now I'm 59.

It was impossible that I would ever get to know you

and you've been the sunshine of my life for 15 years.

Do you understand what I mean?

Every day is a jackpot.

Every day I'm a winner. You're a winner.

We've already been through all this.

Your whole life,

you'll remember that it was priceless,

those moments shared in our kingdom.

I know, Daddy.

-Come on now.

- Hello. - Hello.

Hello!

Who did you do this with, Antoine?

Who did you do it with?

Jeannot, tell Santu to come and pick us up tomorrow at noon.

You go back to the village, lie down

and don't move, you understand?

Oh! There, there!

Yes!

- No... - OH...

Nice one. Nice point.

Well placed.

Oh, the Bretons are evil!

Yeah, he's got no choice.

It's not going to be easy.

OH!

When playing boules, you mustn't

get emotional, otherwise your arm

will tremble and that's no good!

You said it.

Oh, le Breton!

We won't be here all night!

Oh, là, là...

- OH!

Voilà!

Santu still hasn't arrived?

Can I cash you in?

- Keep the change. - Thanks for your time.

Go to the back.

Shouldn't we wait for him?

He won't come anymore.

Mimi.

Oh, my boy. Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

- That makes me so happy. - Beautiful as ever.

- What are you doing here?

Huh?

- Pierre-Paul? - You must be Lesia.

- How beautiful you are!

There, you can settle in here.

Very nice place you have here, Mimi.

Your father often played

with this cross.

I often found it on the floor...

And every object here was important

- to him. - Hmm.

Where did he sleep?

He slept there.

This house,

my great-grandfather who built it.

I think you're going to like it here.

Thanks, Mimi.

Conversation inaudible

- Here we go again with the inevitable back-to-school chore.

Buying school supplies in the supermarket...

Parents and children are scouring the shelves for

the binders, pencils, kits and satchels they need

to get the new school year off to a good

start, to get the new school year off to a good start.

To help low-income families with this

task, the back-to-school allowance...

Let's eat!

- is available to families with just one child.

You must not exceed an annual

income ceiling of 102049 francs.

Look, you're going back to school on Thursday,

that gives you three days to get ready to go back to school with auntie.

There's no point!

Lesia, stop arguing.

You'll go home to your aunt, join your friends.

And get on with your life.

Don't insist this time.

We'll see each other again soon, I promise.

Did Mimi tell you about the river below?

We could go for a walk tomorrow.

And at the end of the day, we could have a little wild boar at the station?

Put your hands around it.

There.

It's crowded.

Too many.

Too many people behind you.

There's a man...

coming back.

You see, this little drop...

It's always around.

But...

he's not there for your own good.

Do you see who it is?

No.

I don't know him.

I'm trying to push him away.

But he hangs on.

And then...

it's complicated to see things clearly.

There are so many people.

Even the dead are there.

There's your uncle.

Your poor father with him,

who...

Give, you can't see anything.

- What was Dad doing?

Put your hands back on.

He was talking about Lesia.

He was saying

that you won't always be able to take her with you

wherever you go.

There you go. That's it.

It's just a matter of getting up to speed.

Now you're back in second gear.

You pull away from the edge and steer right.

Steer right.

I'm turning!

- Aim closer. Can you see the trees?

Oh, just drive!

Hey, Breton!

To drive in Corsica, you don't need to be emotional!

You can't give in to pressure, otherwise

your arm shakes, and that's no good!

Do you want to tell me what you've got in your bag?

No!

You'll find out.

Oh, oh, oh...

It's so cold!

Ooh!

Oh, po, po...

I don't believe it.

This fishing bowl story again?

It's bogus, I'm telling

you, you've been had.

- I think it's good. Almost a little hot.

Who was right?

- I've never seen anything like it! - Who was right?

- The time we're going to save to make live ones!

- What class! - Instead of wasting hours,

we throw three salad bowls, and that's that!

Of course it is.

- I never doubted you. - That's it, that's it!

You're the strongest, my girl.

- OK, go for it! Go for it!

No, let go!

Come on, let's go!

Just go!

Just go!

Let's go, let's go. Go, go, go, go, go!

You did what you wanted.

I never want to see you touch or a gun again.

The rest of you, we'll take care of.

Do we have a deal?

I've missed you.

- I'll make you something else if you don't like it.

There's some fish left in the fridge.

No thanks, I'm not hungry.

- Didn't the mountain give you an appetite?

Yes, but I had a late lunch.

- The older children have gone back to secondary school.

This year, more than more than 20,000 pupils this year.

This morning in Ajaccio, secondary school students visited their classrooms.

They familiarized themselves with the premises.

Walls where the pages of their

new lives will soon be written.

"Irene" Rodrigo Amarante