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FATALE-STATION 1,804 SOULS

You can be the woman you want

and sacrifice it all.

If I understand correctly, you don't have much left anyway?

I may pop Ludmila the big question,

she’s a Russian girl who I’m corresponding with.

She bought a gun.

See the name? Marie Forest.

No, but you’ve gotta stop calling,

going down there and putting on pressure.

Not sure who’s chasing who, huh?

We’ll find a way to draw him out

and then we’ll settle the score.

You and Karine keep me from living!

It's not your fault, but that’s the way it is!

I haven't decided yet

whether it’ll be you or François.

Give him your keys.

Why?

You too.

Why both?

Why don't you stop right now,

before it's too late?

Before you do something really stupid?

Come with me. Come on!

What am I gonna do?

Call the police and tell them

you took someone hostage?

No need for the police.

Don't worry, we're going to be alright.

I have copies somewhere.

Call your daughter, in case she stops by the house.

Oh, man!

I have friends in Alaska.

They have a ranch with horses and yaks.

It's not what you think.

It doesn’t snow all year long.

They have a small log cabin for visitors.

We can stay as long as we like.

Do you have anything elsewhere?

I don’t have anything left anywhere.

We’ll likely never come back.

I'm going to the bathroom.

- PRESBYTERY. - ON MY WAY. KEEP HER THERE.

I need to get my toiletries.

We don’t have time.

I guess you just sent them a message.

We're going to drop by my house.

I’ve got something to settle with my daughter.

Wait for me here.

What are you going to do?

You don't need your gun, Johanne.

I'm going with you.

It's none of your business!

I need to talk to you.

What's going on?

I’m leaving.

I don't have a choice.

I can't stay with you guys.

I didn't ask you for anything.

It’s like I can't be a real person here.

You’re always here waiting for me, both of you.

And it always brings me back.

Say what you’re thinking.

I don't have time; I'm going to be late.

Say what you’re thinking!

Learn to say what’s on your mind.

Especially when you’re not being asked.

Because a lot of people in life

won't want to hear what you’ve got to say.

I hate you. That's what I think.

But don't worry, I hate myself even more.

So, you’re leaving...

for two days, two weeks, maybe just two hours.

But it’s still going to mess me up.

And I'll forgive you.

And soon after,

I'll start dreaming about you becoming normal again.

- Is Karine there? - I don’t know.

- Ah! No shots? - No.

It's locked.

Johanne!

I'm going to go look out back.

Johanne!

Johanne!

Dad’s here.

For God's sake, open the door! Johanne!

Quick!

Are you going to be ok?

Yeah.

I'm taking Mom to the hospital.

She’s got to see someone.

Do you understand?

Yes.

It's going to be alright, don't worry.

See you tonight.

Go wait for me at the bar, I'll meet you there.

He looked a bit weird anyway.

You sure it's not because he's Arab?

I’m buying myself a Russian woman,

do you really think I’m racist?

I’d forgotten that.

Natasha Dekesketa.

Ludmila, hmm!

You really have to be weird to see a baby

and think that it looks like a Ludmila.

Wow, you're in a good mood.

Does your Tarek make you that happy?

Hey, why does it take so long to get a pound of ground beef.

Or maybe it’s because someone’s in my life now?

Honestly!

You haven't asked me a single question.

What do you want me to ask you?

If I love her?

Are you serious?

Wow! You love her?

You’re in love with a Russian girl you've never seen?

We Skype.

Ah, okay, that’s completely different.

Do you think all I do is waiting for you?

That I grab the crumbs

left by your lovers

and that it’s enough to satiate me?

I’ve understood for a while now

that there was no chance of love with you.

I'm not saying I don’t have feelings for you anymore,

I know your heart isn’t dead, but love...

When was the last time you were screaming

in the street outside my house?

Or when you wanted

to pay me to sleep with you?

Almost yesterday dude. I looked good enough then.

I'm not saying that I’m not in love with you anymore.

I'm saying I never thought you were interested.

With me or anyone else.

Can I have my fucking ground beef?

I must be really dying for a hamburger.

Your father is awful to me.

You have to do something, you’ve gotta help me.

Come see him at least, come talk to him.

I can't, Mom.

I apologize for what I said last time, I didn't mean it.

I can't come see you right now.

You two are like poison.

I need to think about my daughter.

You're right, stay away from us.

Don't get your little one involved.

I’ve gotta leave, take care of yourself. I love you.

Who are you talking to?

Charlotte.

To tell her what?

I invited her to come see you.

I thought it’d make you happy.

She won't come anyway.

It won't be long.

The plans haven’t changed, your guy’s here in Fatale,

we’ve gotta get out of here as soon as possible.

- What's wrong? - Joanne’s armed.

It's my fault, I wasn’t paying attention.

She must have taken it when I hugged her.

- Hello? - Are you ok?

What’s up?

Can you talk?

Yes.

Joanne’s armed, she has my gun.

Hang up.

Oh, man!

Give it to me.

Hang up!

Do what she says, François!

Alright dammit, move.

- That's out of the question - I'm not kidding, François.

Move!

Where will you go?

What are you going to do?

None of your business. Move!

Give it to me, get in the car and put on your seat belt!

I've had enough of your shit!

François! She fired!

You shot me in the leg!

In the leg.

It's your fault.

You were asking for it.

François?

François!

Oh no!

We have no choice, we have to go there.

In case she leaves him.

No time, your guy’s coming.

I'll call Bobby, he'll take care of it.

I didn't want it to end this way.

It really wasn't necessary.

No! You can't leave me alone!

It's grocery shopping day.

Lots of people are heading to Cap aux Anges.

Johanne!

Are you sure we can trust Bobby?

Don’t worry.

I'm sure it's him.

Fuck!

Hey!

I don't have an appointment, is that alright?

No, no, it's fine, I'll be free in two minutes.

Cool.

I came for one of your amazing washes.

Can’t wash your own hair?

How’s it going, Denis?

Happy to be out of jail?

Can I ask you something?

Is it true what they say about the showers?

Yeah, you probably don't want to talk about it.

Anyway, my Mom did a good thing for you,

by buying your company.

Nothing can stop her, Mrs. O'Gallagher.

Although you didn't really have a choice.

After screwing everyone over,

you would’ve never had another contract in your life.

Mom O'Gallagher came to the rescue

with her check book and her Lenin t-shirt.

Good for you, Denis, good for you.

Or as I say, "The crooks with the crooks

and the rest of us together."

Want a lift or...?

You can pay next time, okay?

Sure.

- Have a nice day. - Have a nice day.

You're crazy to have come here. What’s wrong with you?

I wanted to observe you in your natural habitat.

America’s flamboyant hairdresser.

He watches over me. He spends his days in the salon with me.

I texted you, you didn't answer.

He broke my phone.

He knows I'm sleeping with someone.

It's horrible, there’s no other word.

That's why I came here.

Want me to talk to him?

No, he'll know it's you.

Let me talk to him.

Look, I'll put him in his place.

Stop, stop. He can come out any minute.

What? You don't think we’d hear him?

You know I'm on your side.

You know I’m a pacifist.

That I love fruit juice.

You know I can tame wolves and speak to geese.

Don't make any noise.

On the contrary.

Why are you doing this to me?

Because it's time he got what he deserved.

Is there any left for me?

If everyone else’s sleeping with you,

I don't see why I can't?

I’ll never sleep with you again.

You scare me and I pity you.

You and I, like this, in the same house.

I love you and you hate me.

Hi, Dad.

Charlotte...

How are you?

Good, good.

Good. Hi, Mom.

When are you due?

Four weeks.

Still no father in the picture?

Do you have time to take something?

No, I can't stay.

You’re not being too hard on Mom, I hope?

No. No, why should I be hard on Mom?

She is taking good care of you?

She cares.

I gotta say, all this has really brought us close together. Eh, baby?

I’ve changed a lot through this entire ordeal.

You know how I was secretive before.

Now I open up a lot more.

I say what I’m feeling. Eh, baby?

Yes.

This illness makes me a little moody,

but I try to refrain.

That's what you need to do.

Like when your mother is fucking Raven right under my nose

and I’m upstairs and I can hear them...

What? You didn't know your mother was such a slut?

Dad...

She takes advantage of the fact that I‘m disabled

to fuck around with a bum.

Raven, can you imagine?

Even you wouldn't sleep with him and that's saying a lot.

No, please don't go!

Are you trying to take my daughter away from me too?

We don't need anyone else anymore, you and I.

If you’re looking for your car keys, I’ve hid them.

No more Raven for a bit.

Unless you walk to his trailer.

Where were you, damn it?

I left you a message last night.

You know I don't take care of that stuff.

Have you seen the girl?

No, no news.

Something’s coming, I can feel it.

Daniel doesn't know where the tomahawk comes from.

Damned good for nothing.

But he says not to be shy

if you have other questions.

Of course! Know what I thought?

Since the message is in English,

could it be from the Warriors?

The Mohawks?

Yeah, who would have come up to help the Atikamekws.

Taking down the roadblock in the middle of the night

certainly won’t get you any dinner invitations.

They’re making a fuss about their damned caribou

that they don’t even hunt.

Why don't you just settle the conflict?

Don't you think it’s gone on long enough?

I'll go get Thibodeau from the forestry company.

I’ll shut you two up in here together,

don't let him out till it's settled.

Since when do you let this kind of thing go?

Forget the Ministry of Forestry and forget François.

Take control of the situation once and for all.

Your son thinks you’re getting old.

I remember a time when you made yourself understood much faster.

Okay, go get Thibodeau.

Wait, wait. We’ll do it at town hall instead.

Why?

I want Langevin to be there as my puppet.

He’s gonna look like a hero if we manage to get this thing settled.

Some people have won elections on less than that.

Not only do we have a mayor

who doesn't seem to want to govern,

but he doesn't seem to want to campaign either.

He reserved a hotel room

in Quebec City for a week.

That gives us some space and we'll take it all.

I want to be everywhere.

I don’t want there to be a house that we haven’t called on

or a citizen who doesn’t know our slogan.

Is that clear?

Yeah.

Yeah? I'm not convinced.

Yes!

- For real? - Yes!

Alright! Go, go, go!

If you think that François is gonna

have a romp with the presbytery girl,

you should tell your people.

They need to know these things.

Not many people will want to vote for him after that.

His poor wife!

Okay, thanks.

The four-wheeler’s ready.

I just called the hospital, François isn’t there.

That means he's lying

somewhere on the road.

Why would Johanne take him to the hospital

after shooting him? Who does that?

She’s capable of anything.

I don't want to leave until we get news.

And if Bobby can't find him, we'll go.

As you wish.

Carolane!

Carolane!

There’s something wrong with my air.

You closed it, stupid!

Don't touch this stuff anymore, I'll take care of it on my own.

You can’t do anything right.

You feel like it, huh?

If only things could be that simple.

Choke me. You wouldn't mind, eh?

Then you could go into the woods

with your fake Indian.

You soiled everything.

You’ve soiled our marriage.

You’ve soiled my hair salon.

You’ve soiled our daughter.

And now you're soiling me day after day.

So?

I won't let you soil my love as well.

Oh ok, because you’re in love?

Yes.

Don't you think it's just your pussy that needs to be itched?

No need to be rude.

Do you really think he’s

in love with you?

The turkey gets fucked in the woods by a savage

and she thinks it's love.

He's not a savage and it's not just fucking!

Don't you think that once he uses you up

and tires of the fat chick,

he’ll go looking for a turkey his size?

I knew you could do it.

That you had something terrible in you!

Why don't you ask for forgiveness?

I love you, baby.

That's not what I said!

You're the best thing that ever happened to me.

I just want you to apologize!

Everything I did, I did for you.

Stop it, dammit!

Why didn't you apologize?

I just wanted you to apologize.

So, to summarize;

on the one hand, there are the Natives who say

that you’re cutting in the protected areas.

On the other, there’s you, innocent before the Lord,

who claims that’s not true.

Can you tell me what’s what for once and for all?

Your question’s rather complex.

You want the short version or the long?

For once, I’d like the truth,

if it's not too much to ask.

You know the wood situation like I do.

I'm about to let another ten guys go.

The caribou are downright killing me.

- So, you’re cutting. - I didn’t say that.

This whole notion of protected areas is quite vague.

What’s unclear to you?

You draw a line on the ground

and you stay within it, even for a forest path.

We're going to solve your problem for you.

- You’re too pathetic. - How are you gonna do that?

It’s simple, Jean will buy your company.

It’s not for sale.

At the moment, it’s not for sale,

but wait 6 months.

When the roads will be choked by other roadblocks,

then the big retailers won’t want your wood anymore

because you’ll have lost your FSC certification.

Dammit, Jean! Whose side are you on?

That's the problem. You think too much in terms of sides.

You on one side, the Natives on the other.

You on one side, the caribou on the other.

At some point, and I think

that’ll come faster than you think,

you’ll understand that we’re all stuck in the same swamp.

And if we start walking

on people’s heads to get out,

then only the biggest will survive.

And you know who the biggest is.

It's me.

Hey, you two really piss me off!

Langevin will wait for your decision,

I hope it’s the right one.

Hi, Ina.

Hi, Normand.

Everything alright?

Yeah, uh... I was in the neighbourhood.

Well, shoot, my hamburger’s gonna get cold.

Yeah, um, because...

I was wondering what I needed to do to come over.

What do you mean?

Well... to spend some time with you alone.

Who told you about that?

Word gets around, you know.

What exactly did you hear?

Uh... uh... nothing, just that, that...

you don’t have a boyfriend

and you're sleeping with people.

Poor you, I think you got fooled.

And if it were true, you know that I’d have conditions.

Yeah, yes, for sure.

Uh, I'll leave you then, bye.

Wait, I'm not done. First, the guy can’t be married.

Second, I can’t have gone to school with his daughter

or have played with her

when I was ten, eleven and twelve.

Yeah, no, for sure.

That would make me a little uneasy, you know.

Yeah, yeah, I get it.

I think you're better off going home, Normand.

I've seen enough of you for today.

Um, I'm sorry.

It’ll teach me to rely in rumours.

Say hi to your little family.

Are you sure you’ve looked everywhere?

Have you been to Cap aux Anges?

Okay, thanks anyway Bobby.

Yes, you can go home.

It's me!

I just spoke to Bobby.

He picked up François, they’re on their way to the hospital.

- Ah, I'm happy. - Yeah.

Are you banged up?

No, I don't think it's that bad.

- Should we go? - I’ll be there soon.

I need to talk to you.

I’m sorry, but I have nobody else.

What’s up?

I did something.

What?

To my husband.

Should I call a doctor?

I took his pulse at least 10 times.

Come on.

He’d been so mean to me.

If you knew what he said to me.

Did he hit you?

Was it self-defense?

Did you see anybody on your way here?

Has anyone seen you?

I don't think so.

Have you talked to anyone else?

He was sitting on his bed. I don't know what came over me.

It was like... I wanted to show him

that he couldn’t talk to me like that anymore.

I hit him with his tripod.

It was so easy, I... I hadn't planned it. I...

Then I hit him again.

And again. And again...

Okay, Okay, don't say anything else. Let me think.

Sarah?

It's been a while, eh?

How did you get in?

Through the door, like a big boy.

It was locked.

I guess not.

Sarah!

Hey, are you gonna give me a drink, can we make up for lost time?

I have nothing to say to you, get the fuck out of here.

What if I don't want to? What are you gonna do to me?

Are you gonna read me a violent poem?

Leave.

Yeah, you're right.

I better not start drinking right away.

I have a date tonight. With a girl from the city.

Marie’s her name.

But maybe she goes by another name here.

Maybe Sarah?

She’s Hélène Forest’s sister, remember?

She really wants to meet me.

I guess I’ve caught her eye, too.

Alright then, I'm gonna go,

since I can’t seem to get a drink in here.

Ah, Eddy!

What if it’s true.

You know, even though I’ve been cleared,

maybe it’s true that I’m capable

of doing such things.

Maybe you're better off getting out of my way.

What are you doing? Come on!

- That bitch! - Who?

That bitch, I said!

Okay, Eddy, explain.

She’s taken us all for a ride, that bitch.

She didn’t come here to hide, she came to take revenge.

And she’s used all of us, dammit.

What are you talking about?

Ask Dylan O'Gallagher.

I couldn’t look at the blood anymore.

It’s as if it was nothing.

I know, that's what's strange.

Nothing’s changed, everything else is the same,

my life.

We need to call the police.

You said it wasn’t self-defense.

What would it change if you went to jail?

Are you a bad person?

Deep down, do you feel evil?

No.

Are you a danger to society?

Do you think you could do it again?

Kill somebody?

No, it was him, it was his meanness.

The destruction he created around him.

Are you going to inherit anything? Did you do it for the money?

We have nothing left.

We even had to remortgage the house

to pay for his lawyers.

If I help you, you understand that I’m as guilty as you.

It's up to you.

I can call 911 and you’ll go to jail,

or we can get rid of him together

and you’ll owe me.

I don't know if I'll cash in that debt, maybe yes,

maybe no, but if I come to see you for a favour,

you’ll have no right to refuse.

I understand.

It's your decision, think about it carefully.

You help me. We get rid of him.

Alright, and you’ll continue your life.

I'll start over.

Yeah, start your life over.

Maybe with Raven.

Yeah,

maybe with Raven.