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FATALE-STATION 1,804 SOULS
How do you explain your timing?
Coming here at the same time as the girl.
I think she's mad at me.
You're gonna get me out of here and then take me back to town.
You help me.
We get rid of him.
Does it have to end like this?
I wrote it. It’s the first time I’ve done that.
You're pretty a good prize in the end,
all things considered.
You couldn’t have come here on a whim
with no plan or anything.
You're gonna tell me exactly what you're here for.
She’ll have it right in her face!
In her town, her kingdom,
and the body of her dead son in the church square.
Yeah, and he's not doing very well right now, I...
When did he leave?
Yesterday.
I came back and he wasn’t here.
Didn't he look particularly nervous or stressed?
You told me he seemed taciturn.
Yeah, that's right, he was taciturn.
No men's clothes?
Uh, no, we were...
He had just gotten out of jail.
Fraud and conspiracy to commit breach of trust.
He did some time.
What’s the last thing he said to you?
Nothing. He said he loved me.
Well, he always loved me, I know that.
But he told me in another way.
That’s what I was explaining to your colleague earlier.
He had just gotten out of jail
and he didn't want any of his old stuff.
Can you show me his medicine?
Yes. This way.
We talked to the girl, Eddy and I.
We asked her what she wanted from you.
Okay,
and?
I want your opinion.
Well, she lost her sister and she's sure it was me.
She got me in hot water with the police,
she made up a lot of stuff.
But I'm not mad at her.
How can you blame her?
You know bad luck always follows me around.
I'm always in the wrong place.
What your mother‘s asking you isn’t complicated.
Are you pursuing her or not?
Hey, whoa! Whoa, Daddy!
Are you gonna let him talk to me that way?
Are you pursuing her or not?
She asked me to come and join her here.
I came, but I don't know what she wants.
She thinks you wouldn't dare touch her here.
She thinks you wouldn't do that in front of me.
And suddenly she wants revenge on me and on you?
And to ruin the O’Gallagher name?
There’s not much left to ruin.
With you and Raven and your father's suicide,
the dirty job’s pretty much done.
Tell me what to do.
What do you mean?
I chase her out and take you back
and then keep you on a tight leash.
Or I chase you out
and send you back out into the world
with all your dangerousness and sickness.
What do you think?
Can they both live in the same town,
she and Dylan?
You never wanted her. Why would you change your mind?
She’s got no business here, let her go.
That’s all I ask for.
Let me work out the details with Eddy
and I'll tell you how it's gonna be.
In the meantime, if you want, I can keep an eye on things.
Make sure they don't cross paths.
Yeah, I think that’d be better.
They cops are going house to house.
That's why his guard will be down.
He’ll never think
we’re gonna get rid of him.
Oh, no, please don't start again with that.
Don't worry, I'm the one who's gonna kill him.
But you're going to help me find a gun and carry him.
Please.
Raven must have one.
He’ll suspect something. He’ll start asking questions.
Couldn’t you start your life over with Eddy?
When he forgives you.
Or the mayor?
He's going to get out of the hospital.
That’s all he wants; to take care of you.
When he understands this is about Dylan O’Gallagher,
I'll lose him, too.
You’re all I have left.
This is a nightmare.
I will let him in.
I'm gonna get him to take the stairs ahead of me
and then I'll hit him on the back.
We'll wait until the middle of the night,
then we'll put him in your car
and leave his body in the church square.
No, no, it’d be better
in front of the butcher’s shop or hardware store.
Something with the O’Gallagher name on it.
- Hello? - I’d like to talk.
Sure thing.
Soon, at the hair salon.
Face to face, or with the police?
Her husband’s missing, that's why they're here.
It’ll be neutral ground.
You're smart.
I’ll be waiting for you at 9:00 p.m.
We spoke with the neighbours.
Nobody’s seen anything.
It doesn't give us much to work with.
A person in his condition no less.
Something’s bothering me though,
if I may.
Sure.
I found this this morning on the windowsill.
See how it's orange?
Yeah.
The weird thing is that there’s nothing orange in the pile of things outside.
It must be from my bedspread.
I didn't throw it away, I just shook it out, then put it away.
Well, that explains everything. Great.
Could I see it?
Yes, of course. I'll go get it for you.
It’s the little things sometimes.
I understand.
Little police obsessions as I call them.
Look, it’s here.
That's it.
A damn shame. A beautiful bedspread too.
Yeah.
Okay, well, I'll keep you posted.
Thank you.
Two for one in Cap aux Anges. It was worth the price, eh?
And the hole...
Oh! What a shame, a beautiful bedspread, too!
See what we’re able to do together?
Yeah I know!
It’s crazy!
I spoke to Thibodeau from the forestry company.
They’ll close the forest roads
that are crossing the protected areas.
There’ll be no more cutting.
In other words?
The Atikamekws will stop protesting.
Everyone can sleep in peace.
The caribou too.
In other words, you won?
You managed to settle the conflict?
François couldn’t do it.
He was shot by his own wife...
What?
Don't get too happy, he's fine.
It's more of a pride wound
from what I understand.
But it’s still bad for his image.
So you can pretty much consider yourself elected.
Congratulations, mayor.
Thanks.
You’ll owe me though.
I can't wait to see how that’ll work out.
Seriously, Jean,
it's time we cleared things up.
Go ahead, enlighten me.
This can't be a real association, you and I.
You know what I think about your methods.
What you did to get Thibodeau
moving was bullying.
I can't work like that.
I understand. You have your principles.
Exactly.
I think it's better
that we keep our distance, you and I.
Unless you change your ways.
And you’ll have to stop considering the town hall
as an extension of your left arm.
Wait, come here a second.
Closer.
Come here.
I’d like to tell you something, too.
I’ve always admired that, people with principles,
even when I disagree.
But you, I don't know why,
it makes me want to tear your face off with my hands.
Wait until I'm mayor.
You’ll find someone who can meet you toe to toe.
Take a picture of this moment in your head.
I’m the one who’s standing.
You’re the one on your knees.
He's here.
He just rang the bell.
You’re gonna answer.
Here, take this.
You're the one who's gonna stab him.
No.
You can kill someone. You’ve already done it.
I’m afraid I’ll choke.
Stab him in the middle of the back right up to his sleeve.
Use all your strength.
The mistake people make
is thinking it goes in easily.
Hey, baby.
You're right. We need a gun.
It's too dangerous if he arrives armed.
I can’t get on board if we have nothing to defend ourselves.
What do you suggest?
We’ll do as you said.
I'll borrow a gun from Raven.
How’re you gonna ask him?
He’ll make the connection with his brother.
I’ll tell him you’re hiding at my place, you're scared,
that's all he needs to know.
He doesn't like him. He won't defend him.
- You can’t bring him back here. - I won’t, don't worry.
He may insist and want to protect you.
I’ll sort it out.
You can count on me. I know how to do it.
Perfect. That’s good.
- See you later. - See you later.
Sorry to bother you.
It's just that yesterday, I left a little too quickly.
I was wondering
if I could get my phone back.
You didn't like it, did you? My music.
No.
Because of the string instruments probably.
You think it lacks a little drum or...?
No, nothing’s missing.
You better go. I'm having a bad day.
I'm sorry.
I know you men come here with your cash
and you want your money’s worth.
Whether I’m tired, fed up,
you people could care less.
It must seem like I was invented for you people.
No, come on.
It doesn’t work that way, you should know.
I know.
And you made me listen to that?
What am I supposed to do?
Act as if nothing had happened?
As if it didn’t bring me to my knees?
When you find yourself face to face
with such beauty,
it makes you want to be beautiful too.
You're very beautiful.
That’s not the kind of beauty I'm talking about.
You’re beautiful in many other ways, too.
Leave Fatale while you still can.
I hope people here stop seeing you as the good ole Bobby
who imitated Elvis once
and they’re still talking about it
because they have nothing else to say to each other.
Go somewhere people will see you as the unique person you are.
Not to mention talented.
You can send postcards to people
that don't have the guts to do the same.
Wait for me here.
I have something urgent to do.
Are you going to find her?
She needs me.
She’s in danger.
You know that I won’t wait for you.
Karine is staying with her friend.
I don't want you to call her.
I won't be here when you get back.
What are you thinking, truly?
That you can leave here
and stop wherever you want?
Then what? What are you gonna do?
Are you gonna try to find yourself a new boyfriend?
Or a girlfriend?
Just like that?
No work, no money, no contacts.
There is no other life.
There’s yours and that's it.
There is nothing else.
I can't let you go, you're dangerous.
You'll end up killing someone, that’s for sure.
I don’t have a choice. I’m sorry.
François!
I had Céline on the phone about the Natives.
She’s coming by tonight.
She sounded weird.
I don't know what's coming, but I have a bad feeling.
What did I do wrong?
Can you tell me?
Two crooked sons.
The men in the family have something in their blood.
Dad, William, and your boys.
War horses, that's what they are.
Even you’re like that.
Raven’s my mistake.
You call him Raven now?
I shouldn't have taken him and his brother as equals.
They weren't made the same way.
They’re men without their father, don't forget that.
It’s not too late to get Raven back.
I'm not even sure
he knows what he is fighting for.
But Dylan...
I don't see what could bring him back
on the side of the living.
Luckily I'm still here, no?
The family's safe bet. Always there, always ready.
You see it as a strength,
but I see it as a weakness.
And a lack of stature.
That's why daddy left you nothing.
Because he thought
you wouldn't be able to stand your ground.
And if you’re wondering,
that's what war horses are for.
Since everybody else is sitting on their ass,
it takes people who’ll get the bit between their teeth
to get things moving.
But it’s alright. Everyone has a role to play in the family.
I don’t hear from you anymore.
It's because of my husband.
What’s he done now?
He left. I don't know where he is.
I had to call the police.
Good.
That’s good news.
What’s she doing?
I think I'm gonna need you.
I need to ask you something.
You can say no.
It would save my life. I don't want you to ask questions.
Can I stay with you?
Right now?
Yeah, today, tonight... Sleep with you.
Can you open the door?
Open the door for me, Marie?
We can stay like this if you’d like.
Let me in.
We're gonna fix all this.
It's not time yet.
Marie! Dammit...
I better stay here with you.
No, I don’t want you to. This is between me and him.
Move him upstairs. We're gonna tie him up.
That feels like the butcher's punches.
Am I wrong?
He would’ve killed you if I hadn't stopped him.
Wasn't that the end goal?
What do you want to talk about?
I don't want to talk, I need to think.
Having second thoughts?
Don't tell me you did this all for nothing.
I haven’t made up my mind.
Want to know how things really went down with your sister?
Maybe that would help your thought process.
We never really sat down together to talk about it,
to clear things up.
Actually, I don't know how it went. I wasn’t there.
You saw me with her. You saw how I treated her.
You know I loved her.
What’s it gonna take to convince you that it wasn’t me?
What about your DNA under her fingernails?
We had sex in the morning. I said that during the trial.
You know how intense she was.
She tore my back up every time.
Your sister loved having sex.
Why would I do that to her?
She gave me everything I wanted.
You don’t believe me.
Whether you killed her or not, it doesn't change anything for me anymore.
You're the last thing I have left of the whole story.
And you have to disappear.
Somebody’s here?
Sarah!
You don't have what it takes.
The last time, in the alley with the screwdriver,
you were doing pretty well.
Why didn't you finish me off then?
Someone was coming.
It takes 2 seconds to smash a skull in with a jack.
Then, immediately after the trial,
I open the door and you were there with your big gun
at 4:00 in the afternoon.
There were children on the sidewalk
and what were you doing?
Crying,
snivelling
and mumbling something
that, honestly, I couldn’t even understand.
And then you left.
Do you have sweaty hands?
My hands have been sweaty for a long time,
thanks to you.
Your heart’s racing
and you can taste metal in your mouth?
And you’re excited like it's been too long?
Stop.
And you could orgasm in 20 seconds?
How’s it going with your Russian girl?
The wedding cake’s in the oven?
There’ll be no cake.
Just meat?
That bad?
Yeah, that bad.
How about you?
Same.
Like a beautiful desert and my morale is low.
What are you doing?
I'm going to get Sarah.
O’Gallagher’s had enough, she wants her to leave.
No, you can't do that.
Why not?
Not right now.
No, wait until tomorrow.
What do you want her to do
in Cap aux Anges at this time of day?
Leave it until tomorrow.
Surprised to see me, Eddy?
After leaving me for dead on the side of the road.
I didn't leave you for dead,
I sent Bobby to go.
What did you tell Sarah?
That he picked me up and took me to the hospital?
I didn't want her to worry.
You weren't a priority.
You were supposed to take care of her, protect her.
I took care of her
until I found out who was chasing her.
Dylan O’Gallagher.
She’s not the girl you think, François.
She’s especially not
a person to leave your wife for.
She wouldn't have left with you anyway.
You think it's because you’re married?
She knows you couldn't help her,
that you didn't have what it takes.
That's why she trusted me.
And you left her?
An O’Gallagher’s in the picture
and you’re lying on the floor?
Hey!
Maybe she needs to be saved from herself too, eh.
You may be the wrong person for the job.
You’ll regret it.
No.
They’ll know it was you.
I’ve made too many mistakes, I’ve talked to too many people.
At least that proves that I'm not really a bad person.
I’m a bad person though.
I know.
That’s why.
Worst of all, I can’t even take credit for it.
I was born this way.
Since I was a kid...
It wasn't me who killed her.
You're going to live with this your entire life.
I swear, it wasn’t me.
Marie!
Sarah!
Just a minute, I'm coming!
What are you doing here?
I just spoke to Eddy. He told me who it was.
It doesn’t change anything, I'll still help you.
It's okay, I understand, you were desperate.
I should have told you before.
It's alright. You don't have to.
Who is it?
Come on, let's get out of here. Let’s get some air.
François!
What’s wrong with you?
I'm sorry.
If you tell anyone about this,
I'm the one who's gonna choke you.
You hear me?
Can you hear me?
Yes, I hear you. Stop.
Okay, okay, it's alright.
Let him go, let him go. I'll take care of him.
I'll take him home.
Talk to his mother.
There’s gotta to be a way to find common ground.
She doesn't need to know about it.
He can’t file a complaint.
He won’t file a complaint.
I think he got the message.
If not, I could make it even clearer.
No! Stop!
Let’s go. Come on, man.
Between you and me,
that family’s full of crazy bitches!
God damn.
I want you to shut up.
No problem.
Have you heard of Louise Glück?
Who?
She’s a poet.
No, Eddy, dammit!
You’re not gonna recite a poem are you?
It's in English, but if you don't mind,
I'll translate it into my own words.
It’s about a rider and his horse who go to a town.
Obviously, everyone stares
because it’s an odd sight.
Then, as it becomes clear that he’ll no longer be needing him,
the horse turns around
and he asks his rider to let him go.
Fuck, Eddy! A talking horse, for Christ sake!
The rider replies, "I can't do that.
"It’d be like letting go of a part of myself
that I wouldn’t even know how to find.”
That's it? Is that your fucking punch line?
Don’t you get what that means?
By brushing up against each other on occasion,
man and animal become intertwined.
You no longer know which part belongs to whom.
Maybe I should stay with you.
Just tonight.
You must feel terrible.
If you’d like.
I can take the guest bedroom.
I can't...
You know it's all ruined, eh?
It's my fault, I'm sorry.
How could we know what may have been?
What?
You and I, in other circumstances.
I could still do something for you.
I could give you a life.
With Dylan O’Gallagher alive?
I think you’d better go home.
Sarah...
My name’s Marie.
Eddy?
Is that you?
What's left, Sally?
Of me...
Of you...
I don’t know.
I think everything’s there.
Maybe asleep.
Hidden perhaps.
We can't make any noise.
I don't want to wake William up.
He doesn't know that... that I'm in love with you.
I'm waiting to see if you love me too.
I'm afraid of his reaction.
You know he's an O’Gallagher.
Don’t worry.
I'm here.
I’ll protect you.
Come see.
ANCESTRAL RIGHTS STRONG
ATIKAMEKW TERRITORY
NI KICTERITEN PROUD!
What are you doing, Daddy?
ATIKAMEKW TERRITORY
Daddy!
The girl killed your brother.
Don't bother yourself on our behalf. Stay with your friends.
STAND UP
Marie!
Marie!
YOU CAN LEAVE IN PEACE EDDY
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