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FATALE-STATION 1,804 SOULS

A newcomer has arrived.

Sarah.

You’re starting to take over!

We’re a big gang and we’re getting sick of it!

Conspiracy to commit breach of trust.

Your own husband who uses your name without your consent.

Do what you will with these guys, I won't judge you.

But I can tell you that you're worth more than that.

It's not just the story of a woman

who settles down in a remote town.

O'Gallagher asked me to drive her back to Cap aux Anges.

Nobody’s going to decide for me anymore.

Tell her for me that she can stay in Fatale.

May I?

A double vodka on ice, please.

Careful, it's hot.

I don't want anything to happen to that pretty mouth of yours.

We didn't really get off on the right foot.

Nobody died.

Maybe I can put this behind the bar

until you leave,

now that everyone’s seen it.

What’s the plan?

Now that you've become a real local.

Finish settling down, start a life.

Learn to shoot a gun?

I’d be pleased to show you how.

Yeah, I can see myself, all alone out in the woods

with you and a shotgun.

Otherwise, there's the butcher, huh?

Yes, he’s a good shot, too.

And nobody can skin a beast like him.

Which can come in handy

when the time comes to make a body disappear.

To the butcher then.

To the butcher.

And to all the beautiful things

that the Lord puts on our path.

My God!

- Good evening, Ina. - You scared me.

Whenever I see you, you're like an apparition.

Don’t do that to me again.

Sorry but I have to go. Eddy’s waiting for me.

You weren't nervous like that before.

Is it because of Cedric, perhaps?

He can be a bit... too much?

Love does that sometimes; it makes things a bit intense.

Alex...

What are you gonna do?

You can't have a client who’s in love with you,

things will end badly.

Come on.

I went to the bookstore today,

looked at the statements.

I asked for more toys, more stuff.

I don't want crap.

Not crap, but little things

that we can put around the register

that add up at the end of the day.

I don't want stuff.

I want a bookstore

with a bookseller who sells books to people who like to read.

It's a peculiar concept, but it’s what I want.

There are 52 people who read in Fatale.

For the 52 who read then.

Of them, half order books online.

For the remaining 26, then.

I know it was Dad who opened this place,

and I know there weren't any books here before,

but Dad hadn't planned on the Internet.

The 26 people who go to the bookstore,

they chat with Simone, they ask for advice.

Then a client comes in and a discussion starts:

"Did you like this one?"

"No, but I liked that one."

And then they buy it.

I don't care if they buy it.

It’s the discussion that counts,

and the bond that’s created with others, with the town.

Without that, there’s nothing.

No roots are made, no ties.

And as soon as you get the chance,

you take off and leave the others for dead.

Why did François let her settle down here?

I said I wanted her to go!

Why did he do this to me?

NEW MAYOR, NEW DAY!

Hold it right there! Stand up.

Hey, he rammed straight into that tree over there.

He had no chance of surviving,

and now he’s dead because of that damned roadblock

and that gang of savages.

I know, I know, Picpic.

Go on, take it!

They don’t give a damn.

They don’t give a damn about the forestry company either

and that it pushes out people like you because production’s slowed down.

I know, they don’t care about anything.

It's not even on their damn reserve!

Wait a minute, I need to piss.

But they’ll still save the caribou if it works for them.

Here you go, shithead! You can raise a toast to my health!

It'll teach you and your husband

to steal from the little people again.

- Want to join me? - No.

Come on, do it, it's for a good cause.

No, I don’t want to.

Hey, I learned how to make a bomb on the Internet.

I'll show you.

I'm gonna show them what fear means, man.

Who?

The Indians!

Someone’s gotta take care of it.

The roadblock’s not gonna go away on its own.

Ack!

Here.

What do you want?

Ah, baby! I'm happy to talk to you.

Why don’t you ever answer dammit?

A guy just pissed on my window.

I don’t care about your hair salon.

I'm not well.

The doctor says it's just the flu...

But I'm sure he’s wrong.

I only get one damn client every other day.

I'm afraid of dying, baby.

You have to ask for special permission,

then come see me.

It's like living in a cage, I guess.

No! It's because I worry!

The window washer doesn't come tomorrow.

I'm going to have to look at that all day.

Tell me something.

Tell me that you love me.

Tell me... you can't wait for me to get out.

Carolane.

Baby?

It’s a solid weapon.

I’ve had the chance to see the barrel up close lately.

We had our little moment on the steps of the parsonage,

our first couple’s quarrel,

so to speak?

You, armed like a femme fatale;

me, with my heart and hands in the air.

I'd like to show you.

Come see me tomorrow morning.

I guess you have the knack.

You just got here and already two of us care about your happiness.

Three with the mayor, if I understand correctly.

Stop.

It's really nice, I'll feel safer.

There are so many crazies running around.

I'll find a way to pay you back.

The things I want are not for sale.

Goodnight, Alex!

Goodnight, Ina.

I want to spend the night with you.

It's late.

You better go to bed.

You're right, I'm tired.

But not that kind of tired.

I won't sleep with you, Alex.

I have money.

I can pay, too. I don’t mind.

Why are you doing this to me?

I’m an orphan, Ina.

I know.

And an orphan's heart,

you can't leave it empty for long.

But I won't sleep with you for money.

I can't do this.

Sleep with me for love then.

If I could love someone,

it’d definitely be you.

Hey, Alexandre,

got a rib of beef?

There's never anything in the fridge here.

Goodnight, Ina.

Sarah Dembski.

It must be Russian or Polish, I guess.

I should go see her today,

see how she slept.

She must not have felt very brave, all alone in the parsonage,

with O'Gallagher on her case too.

She showed up with nothing, no furniture, just a bag.

I don't know what her deal is.

I guess we’ll find out eventually.

I'll come back to make you dinner.

Hey!

I was just talking about you.

I want to know if it's because you have an eye on it.

Because if so,

then what I had planned is happening.

The stranger...

Have any sights on her, yes or no?

Not at all!

It's just that we aren’t seeing eye-to-eye on something.

What?

The free movement of people.

If somebody wants to settle here,

especially someone in need,

we have to welcome them.

You should understand that,

seeing as you care so much about the happiness of others.

Come to that conclusion all on your own, then?

If you came to see me to talk to me about it,

don't you think we could have found a solution?

No. Sometimes people have to make decisions without you.

Otherwise, we won't have much left.

Hey, we have an election to win together, you and I.

I wonder how we’re going to go about that.

I’m not running.

Maybe you should stop

pretending you don't know.

Another decision you made on your own?

Did you think I'll let you do that without having a say in things?

The butt in the crook of the shoulder.

Just above the armpit.

With your cheek flush with the butt.

Otherwise, the alignment will be off

with the viewfinder and target.

Good. Relax, eh?

Inhale, exhale.

Inhale...

Empty your lungs halfway, then shoot.

There’s another cartridge in there.

Ina and you look like exes.

No, not really, no.

Breathe...

Wow!

Wasn't there, uh... a guy at her house the other night?

Yeah, lots of guys go to her place.

I don't really need a lesson, if I understand correctly, eh?

Put your gun down.

It’s the classic tale;

you love a girl, but the girl doesn't love you back.

And then, from your place,

you see other guys coming over to sleep with her.

Guys?

Ah, I shouldn't be telling you about all that. Come on.

You can trust me.

Ina pays for her mother to be committed,

so that she has a private room.

The guys are her way of making ends meet,

so she says.

I think there’s more to it.

When you see your father attacking your mother

with an ax,

you may not care

about looking like the perfect little family.

What is... What was that?

A stray bullet, probably.

Unless someone has it out for you.

An Amazon!

...who almost took a stray bullet.

Oh my God! For real?

Do I look like someone who would joke about that?

What happened to you?

Oh, just something stupid.

Hey, I gotta go, I told Eddy that I’d go set up.

Where you going?

- To deal with him. - With who?

You can't do that, you know nothing.

You don't know what happened.

Cedric was at her house last night.

It may have happened this morning.

Maybe it was someone else.

- You need to talk to Ina first. - She won't tell me.

I know we don't know each other very well, but... go to work.

Open your shop. I'm going to talk to her.

Sometimes it's easier between girls.

You can't stop me from going to see him later.

I won't be able to live with it, it’s burning me up.

Wait for me, I'll come back.

Take a seat, I'll be with you in a few minutes.

I don’t want anything.

I don't want to argue.

I understand.

So?

Alexandre wants to deal with Cedric.

Ah, men! What would we do without them?

Without all the beautiful violence

that wants to explode all over, all the time.

It's nothing, it's just a scratch.

He likes it rough, what do you want me to say?

What about you? How do you feel?

This is a little too intimate for 10:00 in the morning.

Sometimes I like it too.

Is that disturbing for you to hear?

So, was it one of those times?

It’s more of a personal initiative on his part,

but nothing I can’t handle.

Okay.

I think that when a man raises his hand to you,

he should expect a surprise soon afterwards.

He can't do that and then leave quietly as if nothing happened.

You may want a guy to hit you.

You may want the whole city to as well.

You may want to have a drink once in a while

if it makes you feel like you're paying something back.

But you can't put it in that guy’s head

that he’s allowed to hit a woman

and leave as if nothing had happened,

as if you weren't even a dog

capable of biting his leg when he turns away.

You were right, it was Cedric.

What are you gonna do?

You can't let him get away with it.

That’s not my plan, either.

Put up the “Closed” sign before you leave.

CLOSED BACK IN 3 MINUTES

Hello, Carolane.

Don't worry, I'm here. I haven’t gone outside.

This isn’t a test.

I came to ask you

if you wanted to go for a ride.

What's the matter?

Want to sit?

What’s up?

I have bad news.

Your husband was hospitalized last night.

A bad pneumonia in both lungs.

It won't be easy.

They transferred him to Hôtel-Dieu hospital.

He’s on a massive dose of antibiotics.

You should come and see him.

He keeps asking for you.

Where did you get that?

On the Internet.

All I need is a detonator.

The boiler explodes

and then the stuff blows from all sides

at 3,000 feet per second.

I think we could scare them fuckin’ good.

Who?

Do you listen when I’m talking to you, dammit?

The red skins, man! The damned red skins!

3,000 feet per second, think about it.

We could be the first to send an Indian to the moon!

FOREST DESTRUCTION OUR ANCESTRAL RIGHTS

If we listened to you, there wouldn’t be

a single tree cut down in the province.

Do you want 20 more unemployed workers by tomorrow morning?

I’ll never let the caribou win out over workers.

No one wants job losses.

We committed to respecting the protection zones,

and that's what we’re doing.

Are you aware of the money we’re losing from this?

And your forest paths that go through there?

You don't understand. It takes roads.

We have to be able to get around. But no cutting, eh?

That's the important thing.

The paths alone are enough to scare the caribou away.

Ninan, we have good reason to believe

that they’re cutting in this area.

We were cited as an example in a review

because of our management.

We’ll wait for the inspectors from the department to make a decision.

No problem. Whenever.

But in the meantime,

we reopen the road.

No.

You know how long it can take

before an inspector decides to show up?

But that's why we're here, to apply pressure.

They won't move their asses for you guys.

And in a couple of months, it’ll be cold at the roadblock.

It won’t be the first winter we’ve spent outside.

Are we getting anywhere?

I have trucks that take that road too.

I’m against the roadblock,

but what you’re doing despite your own commitments

and at the expense of the community, I can’t condone that.

Okay, thanks, Mrs. O'Gallagher.

We’ll think about all of this.

Unfortunately, this isn’t a plenary, it's a meeting.

I just wanted to share my opinion.

Mayor, gentlemen, Celine.

By the way,

I want to get rid of my limestone quarry,

if there’s any interested parties...

And I’m in a hurry, so it’ll be priced accordingly.

Hey!

- Hey. - What are you up to?

- I’m eating. - Yeah?

- Have you seen Ina today? - No.

It looks like she got hurt, hmm?

It seems she fell on a door handle.

I suggest you leave her alone

if you don't want to have a bad fall, too.

Want something to drink?

The doctor wants me to drink this three times a day.

See what time I have to start?

What’s this business about selling the limestone quarry?

I’ve got too much business left and right.

I'm getting old. I'm tired of fighting.

Of fighting what?

We’re the only ones supplying the cement plant.

Lots of stuff happened after you left, you know.

I know you well enough

to know that you never do anything for nothing.

I have my ideas,

but I’d like to hear it from you.

I'm doing this to starve you out.

You're ready to sell at a loss

just so that my shares become worthless?

If you were to ask me if that was my first choice,

I’d say no.

But if it’s the only thing I can do

to get you to run for mayor...

This town should have been shut down 15 years ago.

Everyone thought it was dead.

But see what it looks like now.

And we didn’t have to come up

with a fucking annual landlocked salmon festival.

Yeah, and it’s thanks to you.

I know that and so does everybody else.

That's not what I meant.

We’re inventing a new model here, François,

where everyone works and everyone contributes.

I’m committed to making sure no one lacks anything.

I’m keeping prices as low as possible.

I’m creating jobs as workers arrive.

But I can't do it alone.

I need an in at the town hall.

We may agree on the what,

but we disagree on the how.

Laws were not invented for pigs.

They exist to protect the citizens.

Ha! I know citizens.

Let me tell you,

they need to be protected first and foremost from themselves.

You can sell the quarry.

You can even give it away.

I won’t be running, my decision is made.

There isn’t much demand in Fatale

for an engineer of your age, François.

What are you going to do, all alone in your living room,

going around in circles, with your wife staring into space?

Hello?

Hi, Marie.

You should have changed phones, eh?

I get that you don't want to talk to me.

This call may come as a surprise.

We can stay like this, if you want, without talking,

just taking advantage of each other.

Or I can tell you what you already know:

that I’ll find you,

even if you’re on the other side of the world.

And that time, I won't miss.

I'm going to wait for you.

Get good and ready

because this time I won't be alone.

Could you bring me another beer?

Ina?

Yeah, I heard you.

I'm packing your things.

We're gonna stop being harassed

by your fucking butcher.

- What do you mean? - Come on.

Tell me if something’s missing.

We won't be far away in any case.

I could always come back.

Did I thank you enough for the vests?

That way, if we get lost,

they’ll be able to spot us by satellite.

Could we trade, just for fun?

Sure, if you’d like.

Hey, hey, be careful with that.

Here.

It's nothing. It’s Corbeau who’s poaching.

He’s quite the character.

The white man who thinks he’s more of an Indian than the Indians themselves.

It isn’t dangerous.

And he's an O'Gallagher.

The son of the big boss.

Hello?

Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?

Okay, I'm coming. Don't move!

What's wrong? Alexandre!

He wanted to force me to live in the woods with him.

It didn't make any sense.

He was talking about having kids together.

As if I was going to raise children with this madman,

stuck all alone at his camp!

Eddy will be here any minute.

He'll take you to the hospital.

Call Cedric. Tell him to come here.

Tell him you want to talk to him.

What are you going to do?

Where are you?

Can you come? I’d like to talk to you.

No, no, I'm not mad.

I just wanted to talk to you

about your proposal from yesterday.

I might have given it some thought.

I’m waiting for you.

Perfect.

- What’s wrong with you? - Nothing.

I fell and hit my head.

She’s dizzy.

How did you fall? What happened?

She fell, it’s okay.

Take her to the hospital. I’ll take care of the rest.

Okay, who was it?

Tell me who and I'll take care of them.

Cedric.

But let me do this,

he's been looking for me for a long time.

Take care of Ina instead.

Give him a couple for me too.

Come on, let’s go.

You can go.

What are you going to do to him?

Hurry up, I don't want him to see you leave.

What are you going to do to him?

None of your business.

You think...

you think you can do what you want?

I mean,

in Fatale, no police...

No one’s going to call the police

if everyone agrees he deserves it,

if that's what you want to know.

He'll leave her alone after that, you'll see.

He won't even want to sleep with her anymore.

You're going to have her all to yourself.

Hey, baby.

I'm happy to see you. Come here.

I want to touch you.

Ah, I was scared, baby.

I was sure I was going to die.

I thought of you only.

I see that you’re worried,

I understand.

But don't worry,

I'll get better.

Just seeing you makes me feel better.

Come here.

All that I’ve managed to do,

all that I’ve achieved through my hard work,

all that I’ve accomplished,

you’ve ruined with your greed and ambition.

And all that’s left in my life

is shame.

You‘re going to have to forgive me.

I'm so sick that they may send me home

instead of putting me back in.

That can't be.

Are you making that up?

I know that I have a lot to atone for.

But I'm going to win you back.

You know how I am when I’ve got something in my head!

There's nothing that can stop me. You're all I have left, baby!

Ina?

Ina?

It's between me and Ina.

You’ve got nothing to do with this.

You'll see, she’ll change her mind.

She'll come find me,

and she's going to blame you.

It’s too late for words, Cedric.

That ship has sailed.

You think you can do this because you love her?

I'll tell you what’s what.

The only right you have is to stand in front of the window

to watch us fucking.

Not many people know,

but as a kid I wanted to become a doctor.

But raised in foster care, forget about it, eh!

I went to the library

to look at books on anatomy.

Trapezoid,

large oblique,

large dorsal...

Today, as you can see, all that’s served me well,

even as a butcher.

You'd be surprised to see the similarities

between a man’s body... and that of a pig.

Obviously, some are more apparent than others, eh!

Dad?

- What's the matter? - Come.

She's not down there, I would’ve seen her.

Did you look in the bathroom?

I can't find her jacket,

that means she’s not dressed.

She can't be far away.

She's barefoot, I think.

Call the neighbours, I'll drive around.

That's enough.

Can I help you?

Are you looking for someone?

Sarah Dembski?

That’s me.

What’s this about?

My name’s Johanne.

You're going to get cold, Johanne.

My name’s Johanne.

I’m my husband's wife.

I’m the mother of my daughter.

Come on, let's go inside.

I don’t have anything with me.

Come inside, I have warm clothes.

I have wine too.

Thank you, that's nice.

But I think I’d be better off going home.

Sarah Dembski.

I may come back another time.

My husband and daughter are probably worried.

I don't really know what you're looking for.

What do you mean?

With Alexandre and me.

And the whole Cedric story, how you got caught up in that.

It feels like you’re taking over.