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The people on the coast have all gone crazy.

We used to have the plots by the sea

passed on to the daughters because they Properties there were good for nothing.

I always tell my grandchildren:

"You'd better go away and look for work somewhere else."

THE MOHICAN

Joseph, how are you?

Still busy at night?

-Shall we have a glass? -I'm not finished yet.

Oh shit, I was hoping for a pastis.

Why am I visiting you at this time?

We are interested in your country.

-This is not building land. -It's not your problem.

But I work on this land.

300,000.

-I'll carry on now. -Joseph, think about it.

Good day. Is Monsieur Filidori there?

-And you are? -Joseph Cardelli.

-Does he know you? -Yes.

Hello Joseph, how are you? What are you doing here?

-Do you have two minutes? -Always.

Battesti, was he with you because of the land?

-Uh, yeah. -And what did you say?

What did I say to him? Well, what do you think?

I said yes and thanked you.

-And you never wanted to sell it to me. -Joseph, you're dreaming.

You just wanted that for me Pay price for pastureland.

He pays me the price for building land - which it isn't even.

Do you know the factor? 42.

He offers me 42 times more than you.

You bid 100, he bids 4,200. You bid 1,000, he...

-I got it. -Yes, that's what it looks like...

-Have you asked him what he plans to do? -I don't give a shit, Joseph.

For the price he can happily have one Put up a chemical factory. I have children.

You are alone. I have children.

My family has had nothing to do with this land for four generations.

And I should ask him what does he want with it?

I'll tell you what, Joseph: That suits me just fine.

So I don't ask any questions. But even if I don't

like it, Joseph... You don't say No to these people.

Oh... Oh well!

-Hello. -Hello.

Hey. What do you want here?

Do you want to throw him out?

Sit down.

-Where are the children? -They're sleeping.

-Have you eaten anything? -Yes.

-No, he didn't. -My little mice, you should sleep.

Go to bed, it's late.

-We wanted to see Jojo. -All right.

-Hello, mice. -Hello.

Well, now, hop, hop to bed.

What's up?

-Nothing -Come on.

-Have you ever wanted to do something different? -To be a shepherd?

No... Do you want to stop?

-No. -Then what's the question?

-Nothing, just forget it. -Joseph, I beg you.

-What is it, are you sick? -No, that's...

-Do you need money? -No.

What's wrong with the herd?

So?

A woman.

Who is it? I'll figure it out anyway.

Can't I just come and visit you?

-When are you starting the fence? -Morning.

I'll help you, okay?

-No. -But.

Here comes your niece.

Salute.

-Hello. -Oh what, you here?

I just arrived.

-It's all ok? -Yes.

-Joseph, my uncle. -Hello.

My cousin Pierre. This is Lou, for the first time in Corsica.

-Welcome here. -Thanks.

-No beach weather today? -No.

It's great here, even the goats have a sea view.

-No, just his. -Oh, and yours isn't?

No, mine are in the mountains, like everyone else.

He here is the last of the Mohicans.

-How are you doing? -Quite good.

-You have a new tattoo. -Yes, and here's another one.

-What is that? -A woman with a gun.

What, don't you like that?

-I'll show her the kids. -Good.

Please smile!

What's this nonsense? Get out!

CORSICAN KIDS: NATURAL AND NAUGHTY

Don't you know that? I thought she is your best friend.

-So? -Well, when she was little,

she was always with grandfather's goats. That's why she smelled like them.

It was sweet, but unfortunately it also smelled.

-'A kind of Cinderella. -For you, I was always �the white one�.

-How come? -Not born here.

Hey, we're not savages.

I don't want to see you next time Wait for the weekend, come along today!

We drink up and go to sleep.

-Are they back yet? -Please leave it.

If we go there now, the food will be gone and we'll have the place to ourselves.

-No... That sounds like an ambush. -You make me feel bad.

What does she think of me? Should I lend you my cell phone?

-Are you talking to me? -Is there anything else like that?

-What do you mean by that? -Only criminals still have disposable cell phones.

-You're really smart. -It could be.

We saw you. You have an alibi so you can go now.

-Or do you have a problem? -You have to decide soon.

-Are you threatening me? -It could be.

Well, that's not how it works.

-Let it be! -Oh no.

-Marcandria, go now. -We're already gone.

Houses are blowing up again today, do you want that?

We'll see each other again, just you and me, promise.

-Is good. -You really suck, Jean-Marc.

What? I don't want the idiots to annoy me.

But you started it. The boys didn't do anything to you.

Alright, Alex, I'll do the bar, bring her back.

Yes, yes, great.

-What's going on here? -Forget it, it's too complicated.

-We're too stupid for this, really? -Of course not.

They want to continue the underground fight, in the tradition of their fathers.

-But we have to look forward. -By concreting the coast?

-There's enough space. -No, not at all.

This one here, who knows nothing about wine, but give us a lecture.

But it's really good.

Never picked a grape but then swing the glass like this...

Dude, hold back now, really...

What's the point with the pointy fingers?

-The wine should not get warm. -Who do you think you are?

-That's completely normal. -What do you want to tell me?

That your wine is good, nothing else.

-Really nice here. -Oh yes.

-Yes, very nice. -Paris is not everything.

-I never said that. -I know.

-Are we going swimming? -Clear.

-Is the water warm? -Yes, quite.

-Who is that? -Xavier Pietri.

Seriously?

Speak quieter and don't stare at me like that.

You have nice guests.

Are you telling me how should I run my store?

He leaves a lot of money here. And he won't do anything to me.

-Do you see what is destroying Corsica? -Easy, Vannina. You are here on vacation.

You know, these people do good things for us too.

-You from Paris simply know everything. -You're making us out to be idiots.

-My name is Lou. -No, Lou, these guys aren't idiots.

It's just that, the handsome one Dude, that's a killer.

Now don't exaggerate. What should Lou think about us?

Corsica is dangerous, is that what you mean to say? Man, like the tourists...

-Do you feel threatened here? -No.

-Really, are you in danger? -Stop it!

We normal people have nothing to do with it.

They have chosen their lives and are now killing each other.

But does this affect you in any way?

Michel is waiting for you inside.

Ah, Joseph!

It was open I made myself some coffee.

Understood?

Sit with me.

Unfortunately you don't respond to calls, I thought to myself, just drive by.

-So, how does it look? -Nothing has changed.

Oh, Joseph, that doesn't lead to anything.

Listen, Joseph. There are huge ones Interests

in the game, too big for you, too big for me too.

If it were up to me, you could stay.

But you know what goats are like. Live everywhere, eat everything.

And you don�t have any sheep anymore.

What do you want if things don't go your way?

You didn't get it.

Have you taken a look around? You are an anomaly in the landscape.

An anomaly?

-I'll stay here.

-Stop it! You have no choice, do you understand?

-Enjoy your coffee, I'm busy. -No, you stay! This isn't a game.

You know how this ends I don't have to explain that to you.

Close the door when you leave, okay?

Give it here.

Hey! Where is Michel?

Wait! Where do you want to go?

Hey!

Stand still!

Hey, he's got a gun!

Be careful, you idiot!

UNKNOWN CALLER

I'll borrow the pen, okay?

Let me out of here.

-Hello? -Joseph here, where are you?

-On the way to the coast. -Did you hear it?

Yes. How are you doing?

-Good. -Where are you?

At Cala Rossa.

WHO IS BEHIND CORSICA LAST GOAT HERDER?

Yes, it's me. What's up? Call me.

Pierre, this is Vanni. What about Joseph?

Please call back.

ENTREPRENEUR MICHEL BATTESTI, NEPHEW OF CHARLES BATTESTI,

FOUND DEAD IN THE GOAT STABLE BY JOSEPH CARDELLI.

OBVIOUSLY THERE WAS A DISPUTE GIVEN BETWEEN THE TWO MEN.

CARDELLI WAS SHORTLY AFTER SANTA MANZA BEACH SEEN.

A DANGEROUS MAN IS ON THE ROAD!

PIERRE, FOR GOD'S SAKE, WHAT HAPPENED?

The cops are totally irritated.

I wanted to let your goats out, give them fresh water.

They discussed things with me for almost an hour.

The goats were half crazy.

And the Battestis?

-Michel, is he dead? -Yes.

-What did he want with you? -My country.

-Was he there often? -Yes.

You should have told me.

What would that have changed?

What happened then?

He had a gun.

I lost my head.

I called Raffali.

The fisherman?

He takes you to Sardinia.

You spend the night on the ship. And then tomorrow he'll drop you off in San Teresa.

And there?

A friend of mine is waiting for you, Gianfranco.

Do you remember? He built a few houses in the village.

He takes you to the Sassari area, there are herds of goats.

You'll feel comfortable there.

The carabinieri only appear once a year.

Joseph, I don't know the solution which is better.

This is going to take a while here.

The police is not an option, not to mention the mafia.

You have to get out of here, until grass has grown over it.

It'll be fine.

Hello.

Stand still!

-Do you see him? -Be quiet!

Cardelli!

Do you hear me? Watch out!

Did you understand? Come on, let's go.

FOREN MEDICINE OBDUCT THE BODY OF PIERRE BURESI.

IN THE MORNING IN BONIFACIO PORT.

BILL SETTLED AT THE PORT BODY

NEAR THE HARBOR MASTERY FOUND.

SHOTS ALARMED NEIGHBORS AND THE POLICE.

EXECUTED WITH A SHOT IN THE HEAD. WITNESSES SAW A MAN JUMP INTO THE WATER.

ONE DAY AFTER MICHEL BATTESTI FOUND DEAD IN CARDELLI'S STABLE.

The ass, what he's writing...

THE POLICE FINISH A SETTLEMENT NOT OUT AMONG RIVAL GANGS.

I just posted that.

VICTIMS OF THE MAFIA

Were you there together?

I wanted to go to Sardinia.

Who killed him?

Two guys, I don't know them.

They fired immediately. Pierre pushed me into the water.

And why did you come here?

To apologize to you.

To see him before the funeral.

The corpse will arrive the day after tomorrow, after the autopsy.

Is good.

Then I'll come back.

You can go to old Cucchi.

In!

-Monsieur Cucchi. -Yes.

-Do you recognize me? -No. I can't see well anymore

especially when it's dark. Just come in!

-Who are you? -I am the son of Antono Cardelli,

-Pierre's cousin. -Ah, Antono...

Antono is my friend.

He used to go along sometimes when I sold bread.

How is Antono?

-He died. -What? Antono died, oh...

-Eight years ago. -Eight years ago...

And what did he die of? An illness, probably.

-Yes. -Then may he rest in peace.

-And you, what is your name? -Joseph.

Joseph, Joseph...

Are you the one everyone is talking about,

in the village and also on television?

Yes.

-Ah, I thought so. What do you want? -I need a hiding place.

ANTOOFEAR

SOMETHING IS WRONG IN THE STATE OF CORSICA.

CORRUPT REAL ESTATE PROJECT ON THE SANTA MANZA PENINSULA?

JOSEPH CARDELLI HAS IT THERE GOATS BRED,

HE WAS THE LAST GOAT HERDER ON THE COAST.

THE LAST MOHICAN.

#LASTMOHICAN

INQUIRY TO THE CASTASTER OFFICE

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,

WHO ARE THE OWNERS OF THE FOLLOWING PLOTS ON THE SANTA MANZA PENINSULA?

PURCHASED BY JEAN LECCIA

MOHICA GOAT FARM

#LASTMOHICANS FLEE THE MOHICANESE BEFORE THE MYSTERIOUS BUYER

ALL (UNBUILDABLE AND WORTH PRESERVING DESIGNED) PLOTS,

THAT SURROUND HIS FARM?

OR WILL THE MOHICAN FLEE FROM THE BEHINDERS OF THE MYSTERIOUS BUYER?

Did you buy this, Charles?

No. That was Valerie.

Don't ask about the price.

-What was going on in Bonifacio? -Like, what was going on?

-That shepherd, what was going on? -There were two guys, one died.

-And the dead man wasn't involved, right? -"Uninvolved"...

Are you shitting me over a dead goatherd?

-You're welcome to go to the funeral. -Oh, that doesn't rob me of sleep.

Don't let any more losers get to you.

Xavier, you have to take care of this. Our friends are losing patience.

-You want me to clean up this shit? -Should I do it?

We need to sort this out, urgently.

-I have a really bad feeling. -OK.

-Or we are incompetent. -It's clear.

-Then the business is gone. -Really, it's clear.

Good. And this girl there, with their social media shit...

Everyone adds their two cents and opens their mouths. Not exactly good...

Check it out.

Oh, that doesn't matter. Only idiots on the PC, on the cell phone.

We'll grab them and then it'll be quiet.

-Don't you care about anything? -Should I put them in a trunk?

Don't talk nonsense! Almost half of all Corsicans follow it.

-That would be a shitstorm... -Should I talk to her then?

No. Bring me the cursed shepherd, before people make him a hero.

And above all, advance our cause!

-Where is your gun? -My rifle? This is with my son.

It's been years that I hunted last.

Do you understand?

Yes, it's fine. Thanks.

In.

-Hello, I am Joseph's niece. -He's there, in the bedroom.

Thanks.

OK.

Come on, sit down.

You have to help me with the goats.

Tell three shepherds

Squarcini, Savelli and Santoni.

Do you remember that?

These three will take over the entire herd.

Sell, don't give away. This is very important, yes?

Not because of the money, because of the goats. So that they are well.

Your price will be fair, they are...decent.

You'll have to take care of her a bit until then.

Let her out, fill her trough. Clean the stable.

It's already done.

And you?

You sell the herd, take the money, give it to St�phanie

and runs off to Paris.

As long as I'm alive, Don't come near Santa Manza.

When I die,

they will come to you.

Then you will sign immediately. Understood?

What happened? What are you doing now?

No worries.

Good.

-Then let's go now. -Should I leave you alone?

I don't sleep anymore, don't send me away now.

-Vanni, there's nothing you can do. -You're wrong.

You were just defending yourself. Why don't you turn yourself in?

-Are you serious? -And how.

My mother is looking for a lawyer and then we'll sort it out.

Let's talk again tomorrow, after the funeral.

Let's talk now.

Vanni, I want to bury Pierre.

I'm not going to disappear into thin air.

But now I want to be alone.

Vannina, right?

We're looking for your uncle, but no one knows where he is. Maybe you?

-I'll go in then. -Sure, of course.

I'll be there.

After the funeral, I never want to see you again.

There he is!

Fuck.

Come here. Come here to me.

Do you think the worst is over? Then you lack imagination.

-Where does he want to go? -I don't know it.

I believe you. But if you lie to me again or meet him secretly,

then you know who's next.

-Write down my number. -He's gone.

Write down my number, I say!

Don't lose her. Look at me, look at me!

Ask them, find out what they know.

-About five o'clock. -This morning?

-Exactly. -And he killed him with a sickle?

-No, with a hoe. -They're lying around everywhere.

-It happened in the middle of the village. -Real? That sounds scary.

-Oh. All right, little one? -Understood.

-What happened? -Really now?

-Spit it out already. -Apparently your uncle was

here, but so were the Battesti guys - who shot at him.

And one of them got a hoe.

-And him? -It's probably off to nature.

-He was always special, but... -Finish the sentence. But what?

Seriously? How many do you know who stand against the mafia?

-Take a look around here. -day together.

-'A coffee. -For me too.

-I'm gone. -Yes. See you soon, huh?

ANTOFEAR SHOT IN

SORBOLLANO, THIS MORNING.

THE MOHICAN DEFENDS HIMSELF LIKE THIS WELL HE CAN, WITH GARDEN UTENSILS.

#LASTMOHICAN

THE MOHICAN IS PERSECUTED, BECAUSE HE SAYS NO:

NO TO SPECULANTS,

NO TO COVERING CONCRETE, NO TO THE MAFIA.

6. DAY OF THE MOHICA HUNTING AND THE CRANES GROW FROM THE COASTAL SOIL.

TO: ANTOOFEAR SHALL WE MEET?

NO WAY!

I AVOID BAD COMPANY.

LOL... WITHOUT FEAR, HM?

WE ARE HERE, DON'T WORRY.

VETERINARY, SURGERY

Hey.

Do you hear me? Hey.

Do you hear me? Hello!

Come on, you have to get up.

It's a pass, fortunately.

-What are you planning to do? -I'll take a look

whether there really is nothing left in it.

-And clean it if necessary. -No. Thereafter.

-Whether I call the police? -Yes.

After I patch you up?

I don't know your story.

But I don't want to be the rat, who betrays the Mohican.

�Mohican�?

Yes, that's what they call you everywhere.

I'm going to anesthetize you now.

...is still on the run, but probably wounded.

Two nights ago he attacked a tourist couple and stole their car.

It was this morning on the banks of the Golu found

near Ponte Leccia with large bloodstains on the seats.

A disappointment for his supporters, the number of which has been increasing rapidly for days.

Thousands of people follow his escape on social media under the hashtag �The Mohican�.

They think he's innocent and think that Michel Battesti...

VETERINARY PRACTICE

Good day. This is the one Marc's veterinary practice...

Hey, finally. We were already worried.

-Tastes good. -Already, huh? Is our own.

We make it with milk, which we keep.

For family, for friends.

It's still a little fresh, but already edible.

-How many goats do you have with you? -120.

-Corsican? -Yes.

Nowadays, goatherds keep more and more mountain goats.

-Yes, that's right... -They give more milk.

-There's more money... -Nowadays the

only thing that counts is profit, money.

Well, if you look at them Looking at milk prices,

it's clear why the herders do this. Still, it's a shame.

-We come from another world. -Oh yes.

-Now life is completely different. -Do you move to summer meadows?

No. There are too many people down there.

Does anyone care about your goats now?

-Does my niece. -Well look at a girl.

-It takes a lot of strength... -Yes, it's really not a piece of cake.

-However. -Goats on the coast in summer, phew...

We're lucky, we just drive our goats into the mountains.

Yes, it's cool up there.

And what now?

I won't stay long.

Stay as long as you want.

Here you have a bed, a kitchen... Feel at home.

We are currently vaccinating the goats, that is exhausting.

Feel free to help us, we can use every hand.

-Anyway, you can stay with us. -Yes, of course.

-Leave him for now.

-He should take it slow with the wound. -Still, he can help.

Exactly, you know something about goats, at least he's a little busy.

He's certainly better than that guy who was supposed to catch the buck...

Good evening, a beer. Is there anything to eat?

-It's all there. -Then I'll have the French fries. Thanks.

Tonight in the maquis The paths are haunted.

There is a rumor and the bitter

scent of myrtle Mixes with that of a man of

honor We sing his legend This is the

shepherd's step This is the shepherd's step.

This is the shepherd's step This is the step of the shepherd

-The Last of the Mohicans! -The Last of the Mohicans!...

The Last of the Mohicans Went underground

He said no

Wants to live alone and proud

Woe to the thugs Who are after him

This is the step of the shepherd This is the step of the shepherd

This is the step of the shepherd This is the step of the shepherd

-The Last of the Mohicans! -The Last of the Mohicans!...

VET ARRESTED, CHARGED HELPING THE MOHICANIANS.

EVERYONE TO PONTE-LECCIA TO THE POLICE STATION! WE ARE WITH YOU, JOSEPH!

-Yannick, you're on the air. -I want to say something about the Mohican.

What's happening online proves that otherwise we will not be heard.

The politicians, the state, the mafia -

They are privatizing the coast for a lot of money and what is left for us?

Corsica will exist in 20 years Coast of rich ghettos,

For us only the mountains remain...

Release the vet!

Down with the mafia!

So?

He doesn't talk. There's a civil war, if we don't release him.

And?

We checked his movement profile.

He was near Asco several times.

There's nothing there except a goat farm.

-We'll grab it this afternoon. -No.

-What now, no? -I'm already here, it'll come later.

-How is that supposed to work? I'm not alone. -It's not my problem, understand?

Don't act like that.

-Hello. -Hello.

-We want to talk to Cardelli. -Cardelli?

I do not know. Is a name from the south...

Listen, smartass, I don't have time for games.

-Do you know who you're dealing with? -No.

Check inside.

Oh, really now? We are armed too. Put that thing away!

This is private property, you have to go now.

Oh no. There are two balls in there and there are three of us. So you die either way.

Ah, there he is.

-If you pull, I'll shoot. -Cardelli, just come with me.

Two signatures, then everything is forgotten.

And you, stop now, to threaten us.

Shit.

Well then... Now you get up and come with me, huh?

And when you signed, then I'll kill you.

Even if you end up in jail, you're dead. Go!

I'm here because I still have hope.

But it's an unequal fight.

Somehow I always knew that I would end up on this farm.

My grandfather's farm.

The Court of the Mohican.

I'm sure he's still alive.

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