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Yes ma 'am.

What's wrong, George?

I have hallucinations, Agnes.

Thanks to my wife.

I see her everywhere.

It's nothing, George.

You have been so shocked by this accident.

Come, I'll take care of you.

After all, it's my job, isn't it?

Oh.

I don't see anything.

She's gone.

But who's gone?

But thanks, she was there, behind the car.

Listen, George, it's not serious.

It's rather macabre for a nocturnal night, don't you think?

It's not serious, but it's true. It's her that I saw earlier on the road.

And who almost caused an accident.

But it was a woman who looked like her.

What woman could wear a white fox jacket in the middle of the summer?

And why not assume that a beggar was able to dig up the grave and get rid of

this jacket?

Besides, I don't see how childish it is to have buried her with this fur, to

have given in to this whim.

A whim that was the last will of a dead woman.

A woman dead in a car accident, accompanied by her lover with whom she

cheating on you for years.

And you didn't like her anymore.

I never understood why you didn't want to divorce her.

Could I have given up a woman hit by mental alienation when she realized she

sterile?

You were paid to know.

You're right.

You did your duty.

At the limit of your strength.

And mine.

That's what allowed me to know you.

And to love you.

Demain, je téléphonerai au cimetière pour savoir si la tombe est toujours en

place.

Mais je suis certaine déjà que c 'est le surmenage qui te fait soudain croire au

revenant.

Moi, si sceptique.

C 'est toi, Grasse.

C 'est Grasse.

Tu es vivante.

Vivante.

Tu m 'attendais?

Attendais.

Pourquoi m 'as -tu attiré ici?

Attiré ici?

Tu m 'aimes. Je t 'aime.

Jamais les yeux.

Jamais les yeux?

Oh. Oh.

Jamais je n 'ai connu un tel plaisir avec aucune femme.

Jamais. Tu m 'as paru aussi passionné et sensuel.

Hello?

It's me, yes.

Oh, yes, Mr. Perfectement, yes.

Have you found anything?

Empty?

The tomb is empty?

But that's impossible.

No, excuse me, I... But I don't know.

I don't know.

I'll talk to my husband.

We'll give you instructions.

Oui, monsieur.

Merci, monsieur.

Dites -moi, au fait, il y a un homme qui a été inhumé en même temps que Grasse

Villardin. Monsieur Henri Dandelot.

C 'est ça, c 'est exact. Oui, ils ont péri dans le même accident.

Est -ce qu 'il serait possible de faire les mêmes recherches au niveau de sa

sépulture?

Non. Oui, d 'accord, nous n 'avons aucun motif pour cela, oui.

Bien.

Bon.

Au revoir, monsieur. Merci.

caresses the cheek

caresses the cheek

caresses the neck

caresses the neck

The

end is erogenous

E -R -O -G -E -N

Eros, our planet.

Eros, love.

Love of bodies.

Voluptuous satisfaction.

Fruits ripe, inflated with desire.

Pleasure. Birth.

Development of the race of the Roses.

Henry, in the water.

You are...

Your

mother, you found her.

You both made me walk well.

Aren't you ashamed?

Ashamed? What is it?

I want you.

I need your body, Grace.

Je ne peux plus me passer de toi. Tout le reste me paraît fade.

La copulation érotique donne naissance à la race des roses.

Oh, my God.

Who are you?

My name is Grace.

My name is Grace.

You have learned our language well.

And very quickly.

D 'où venez -vous?

Nous venons de la planète Eros.

Un cataclysme a contraint notre population à se réfugier dans l

'astronef qui erre depuis dans l 'espace interstellaire. Nous avons observé

votre civilisation depuis longtemps.

Notre progrès scientifique dépasse le vôtre de beaucoup.

We are looking for a welcoming planet.

Also, we need envelopes to reincarnate. We have noticed that there are bodies

that are of no use to you and that you bury.

The corpses.

Since you are not doing anything, we think we should use them.

Our science allows us to repair the aneurysms of the aorta.

C 'est pourquoi toute personne morte d 'un accident du cœur est immédiatement

récupérée par nous.

Grâce à ce que vous appelez l 'amour, nous pouvons nous multiplier et apporter

votre population le haut degré de développement scientifique auquel nous

déjà arrivés.

Eros, c 'est l 'amour.

C 'est amour.

Nous ignorons la haine, le meurtre, la guerre.

Are you looking for something?

Yes, I... I lost it. You lost this object by kneeling on the other side.

Thank you.

I didn't realize.

Are you all right?

Yes,

I'm all right.

What are you reading?

Oh, listen, that's very amusing.

The UFOs, whose scientific progress would be very early compared to ours,

observe our planet, presumably, for years.

And would intervene in the case where the madness of men would lead them to

to destroy the Earth.

Why not?

It's plausible.

What do you think?

I don't know.

I'm not an expert.

By the way, I saw the conservator of the cemetery.

Why by the way?

Is it a relationship?

No, none.

I say that because I saw him this morning.

What did he tell you?

They didn't find anything.

They didn't find anything in the grave.

They didn't find anything abnormal.

Huh.

You didn't see this woman who looked like Grace?

No.

You didn't find the fur she was wearing on the day of the funeral?

But no, why all these questions?

You annoy me at the end. It's like an interrogation.

Why are you angry?

There's no reason.

Let's go.

Bien couché.

Il y a longtemps que nous n 'avons pas fait l 'amour.

Mais je n 'ai pas envie de faire l 'amour en ce moment.

Tu sais que c 'est très mauvais pour la santé.

C 'est ça qui te rend de mauvaise humeur.

Je ne suis pas de mauvaise humeur.

And then abandon this maternal tone. Your protection, I have enough of your

protection.

You want to protect me from everything, don't you?

Wouldn't you have helped a little Grace to die to protect me?

But in fact, you know very well that Grace died on the spot in the accident.

From a rupture of the aneurysm of the aorta.

The aneurysm of the aorta.

But it's true.

I didn't dream.

But no, you didn't dream.

And neither have I dreamed of tidying up the library the other day.

I found the white oven.

Who put it there?

I don't know.

You say anything.

How do you want me to know?

Well, I'm going to tell you.

You put it there.

And it's you who makes love with a UFO every day.

That's why you don't want to make love with your wife anymore. You're crazy.

I lied to you earlier.

I wanted to see if you would have the audacity to tell me the truth.

Well, I'm going to tell you, the grave of Grasse was not raped.

The corpse came out on its own.

And that of Henry d 'Anglot too.

And even if it was true,

They would prevent us from destroying our planet because they only want the

envelopes of dead men.

They will prevent us from destroying our planet, yes.

But they will destroy us to have our corpses even faster.

And you want to help them spread our species?

But their species is love.

Eros.

Eros. When it serves them.

Well, go and take care of our enemy.

George!

George, I don't even...

C 'est ainsi que vous l 'appeliez?

Vous avez mal choisi votre enveloppe.

Henri Dandelou était un être veul et lâche. La personnalité de cet homme n

'existe plus.

Il y a dans ce corps l 'esprit d 'Eros.

Eros.

Sur votre planète, cela signifie amour.

Amour.

Pourquoi êtes -vous nu? La nudité de l 'enveloppe ne modifie en rien l 'esprit

qui l 'habite.

Votre esprit humain s 'attarde sur des détails de bien peu d 'importance.

I'm going to have my child.

You are sterile.

There is no word so benign that a being of roses cannot heal.

You know everything and you don't know how to give birth alone?

Our spirit can dominate the sensations.

But we accept pleasure.

Why would we refuse pain?

We don't want your domination.

You will perish with your heir.

No one will look for your corpse.

It will return to where it came from.

George, you can't let

them

do that.

It's not a woman.

But she knows how to tame the weak.

It's your child, George.

Are you sure it's my child?

Leave this woman!

This child will be ours,

of our species only, son of roses.

Peace, love, no hate, no murder,

no war.

You have discovered violence.

You forced me.

You only know violence as the ultimate solution.

You will never be able to solve your problems, small or big.

You do not transcend your passions.

You have reached your point of incompetence in science because of your

passions.

You will not resist your impulses.

Without us, you will end up destroying your planet.

You killed the two women I loved.

You will die too.

You can destroy this body.

But you can't do anything against my spirit.

You are alive.

Alive.

Alive.

Qui es -tu?

Je suis ta femme.

Ma femme?

Agnès, Grasse, ou un être d 'ailleurs.

Tu m 'aimes?

Je t 'aime.

Alors, que t 'importe?