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I have a secret.
But I won't tell, because it's secret.
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I cannot say it.
There is no nature.
There is no nature, this is also a hope. There is no nature.
The proof is that there are mutants.
I like the calm of the pine trees.
The snow.
The green.
The animals.
I'm not afraid of the countryside and animals.
I'm more afraid of people.
I don't know where to go.
I wanted to see my brothers.
I can't stay here anymore.
I can't anymore, I mean I'm...
It's lonely here.
The real violence is that of leaving someone.
There's only one thing that I believe is permanent.
However, it's the small things.
It's music, it's song.
Songs that are little insignificant things like with...
with... small words of nothing at all.
With little words of nothing at all.
That is to say... it's called...
saying the least to say the most.
I'm afraid because I don't know. I don't know what will happen.
Do you believe that the world is doomed?
It's the least I can tell you.
It's the least I can tell you.
NO MAN'S LAND
PRIVATE NIGHT CLUB
There you go.
-They are ugly. -But it's a nice package.
-What do I do with it? -Hide them on you, as usual.
All this?
Lucie is waiting for you at the bus stop, on the other side.
I'll put on the necklace.
Love is a mystery
What can I do about it
Pleasure a perverse taste
What can I do about it
Love is hell
What can I do about it
Pleasure a bitter taste
What can I do about it
Have you seen my necklace?
How is marriage?
Is he your husband? Yes?
As for me, I'd like to get married. I want four kids.
Like my mother.
There are no guys for me here.
Nothing ever works out.
Only the walkmans work.
Other than that, nothing works out.
Do you dream at night?
I don't dream at night anymore.
I only daydream.
It's fine. What are you saying?
It's a concert here.
-Hello. -Hello.
-It's OK. -Thank you.
Do you want to do me a favor?
What?
I can't leave the bar.
I'm all alone, my parents went to a funeral.
So can you go to the bus stop for me?
Do you know Mali?
No.
You will recognize her.
Hair all curly, Algerian.
She works at the factory.
You go for me, she will give you something for me.
-What? -I don't know, you'll see.
-You don't know what it is? -No.
-Is it big? -No, it's not big.
You need the password.
What is this about?
The password is:
"The gray hen is deaf and blind."
Say it.
The gray hen is deaf and blind.
One more time. Repeat it.
The gray hen is deaf and blind.
The gray hen is deaf and blind.
"The gray hen is blind and deaf."
Blind before deaf. Where is Lucie?
She's at the cafรฉ, she's staying there to work.
She sent me to get something. What is it?
It's hidden on me.
We have to find a place. We can't stay here.
It's in my underpants.
-Come home with me? -I don't have time.
Behind this house.
Over here.
What are you looking at?
Keep a lookout instead.
Give this to Lucie. Bye, I'm late.
Shit, my necklace.
Bye.
Where are these plates?
Look at all this mess.
-Where are you going this time? -Around here.
No, you're getting too well known around here.
And clean yourself up a bit. Get a shave.
I won't shave, it hurts my skin.
How would you look in a Mercedes, huh?
I'll wear my suit, that's all.
They'll bother you, you know.
GASOLINE
-Where are you going? -Switzerland.
-Me too, what luck. -Thank you very much.
FRENCH CUSTOMS
CUSTOMS
SWISS CUSTOMS LES ROCHETTES
Sir, madam, passports.
Have you made any purchases? Souvenirs?
No, nothing, we took a little romantic tour.
Madam, passport.
I forgot my passport.
-What should I do? -Go get it.
You can't go through without it.
We're going to the village.
-We'll be back in five minutes. -Yes, yes.
I hear that all the time, go on, turn around.
-But... a round trip. -No fussing, go on.
Turn around.
-Asshole. -Be polite.
That asshole and his broad, piss off.
Don't annoy me.
I'll take you back where I picked you up.
I don't know.
I have no papers.
I couldn't get a passport at my Embassy in Paris.
No money, no work.
I hoped to see a friend in Switzerland who could help me.
Now, I don't know what to do.
Well, we will go back to France.
I'll drop you off at a friend of mine.
Then we'll see.
-That's very nice of you. -It's normal.
Do you have ID, please?
-I forgot my passport. -I have to explain.
We wanted to go to Switzerland and they wouldn't let us.
We're going back to get her passport.
She came from there. You came from here.
You went two minutes ago.
Both of us came from there.
When you went, she was not there, she's from Switzerland.
-There were two of us, huh, two. -No.
We couldn't get into Switzerland.
You take me for a fool. You went, you were alone, you weren't there.
So you go back to where you came from. You there, and you there.
-But... -OK.
Drop it, madame.
That's it, I'll come back to pick you up in an hour.
I'll get you to Switzerland.
Keep a low profile. That way, you won't risk anything.
-Where are we here? -Here?
We are between two customs zones, on the border line.
In no man's land, they call it.
Get into the underbrush over there.
-Aren't you scared? -No.
Do you choose the beautiful Italian?
Or the big German?
I'll take the big one, I have a client.
You won't leave this one alone for too long?
No, no.
This one also interests me.
So, what will we do?
I don't know what to do. I can't leave the bar now.
I can't leave her in the forest, is that clear?
I'm not a bastard.
Fine, I will call a friend.
We will manage.
She gave you the password, Lucie?
Yeah.
Certainly not the right one.
The gray hen is deaf and blind.
Does she trust you?
Yeah. She trusts me.
Why is the hen deaf and blind?
Blind and deaf. Blind first.
It's to be like everyone else.
-But I can see and I hear. -That's what you think.
Who knows the password?
Me, I know it, Lucie,
a friend of mine who is called Madeleine,
then there is the border girlfriend, Mali.
-The Algerian? -Yes.
-She's beautiful, isn't she? -Yeah.
All three of them are beautiful.
Say, now that you're in on it,
I hope you're not the loudmouth type.
It's the French who are loudmouths, not us.
We know how to shut up.
It's even the only thing the Swiss know how to do.
Are you a smuggler?
I need money.
Now that you're in on the secret,
would you mind giving me a hand?
What do you do for a living?
Me? Nothing, I don't have a job.
I went to watchmaking school.
Now I help out my uncle on the farm.
Do you like adventure?
I don't know, I don't think so.
I only like cows, pastures.
-Do you know how much a cow costs? -No.
So do you know the whole area? The border control roads?
-The forests? -Yeah.
So you like the local hicks, then?
I can't stand them anymore.
Don't you think it's so boring here?
No, I don't think so.
-Do you like it here? -I don't want to go anywhere else.
I want to get away. That's all I want, you see.
In no time, I will have my pilot's license.
I'm going to Canada.
The little planes on the big lakes.
The immense forests.
The space... the space.
I was afraid.
I didn't recognize the car.
-Hello. -Hello.
It's me.
Listen, you go to the edge of the forest
-without letting yourself be seen. -Yeah.
You will wait until nightfall to go out.
You aim for the ridge.
Be careful with the aerial security.
-The border is just down there. -Yes, I know.
-No problem, be careful anyway. -OK.
Many thanks.
-Are you cold? -A little.
Did you see today? There were four seasons in the same day.
This morning was summer.
Now that it's nightfall, it's winter.
Is it Switzerland here?
Over there? Over there is Switzerland, home.
The border is there, at the bottom of the valley.
-It's the same on both sides. -No.
It's quite different.
In your country, in the sea, are there sharks?
Yes, not only in the sea.
In the cities too.
In the streets, like everywhere.
Like in your country.
It's not for me to tell you that.
Do we still have to wait?
Yeah, it's better.
It's milking time soon. They're calling them.
What are you doing?
Do you know this one?
-Death. -Yes.
For me, it has brought me luck.
It separates on one side.
It brings together the other.
It is also a passage.
You see?
It is beautiful.
We may be imprisoned.
We must not be afraid.
You picked it, right?
It was already there.
Alright, let's go.
Oh dear, it stinks of misfortune everywhere.
It's going to come this far, I can feel it.
Oh yeah? Are you going to leave here?
All alone?
But you just have to come with me.
We can also sing there.
There are plenty of great people.
-There's not only Paris. -No.
You will always be far up in the sky,
3,000 kilometers away.
And me, all alone on earth.
Like a slug.
Paris will eat you up.
It is an unlivable place.
Don't go, I love you.
I can't stay here in this province anymore,
it stinks.
It's suffocating.
It hasn't changed in centuries.
In Paris, I'd kick the bucket in a week, it'll be over.
It's like animals.
You put them where they don't want be, they die.
We stay here? Only for love.
We don't care about all the rest.
On laisse tout tomber.
What are you doing?
Will you straddle me?
That way, we latch on to each other.
Like insects. We stay...
Like that. Like insects.
Careful, I don't want to fuck a Mickey Mouse.
I am an insect,
that flies, that flies.
I want love, not the sky.
What are you doing here? Where are you going like this?
I'm coming with you.
How nice.
How will you get back? There are no more buses.
I will hitchhike.
I will find a bicycle.
You know?
-I wanted to tell you something. -Yes?
No, I forgot.
I don't know anymore.
So it must not have been that important.
Yes, yes, it's important.
I wanted to tell you
that I find you very beautiful.
Thank you.
You know, I'm fed up of adventures.
I'm fed up with everything, even.
Do you sleep well on the floor?
No.
If my dad could see me
with a kid sleeping on the floor.
Where is your father?
He returned to Algeria.
There's a nice dick in front of your window.
What would your father say if he saw you?
He would yell at me.
He wants me to be married now, with kids.
You know?
In our country, people do not live alone,
like dogs or cats.
He is right, my father.
-Stop it, no, no. -Come on.
You say you don't want to be like a cat
or a dog, all alone.
Stop.
Here, there are only unemployed
or married men.
You are nice but you are a kid.
Miss, please follow me.
-Why? -Follow me.
Now you have to undress in the cubicle.
What if I don't want to?
I will have to turn you over to the police.
And it's not in your interest.
You know I don't like doing this.
But that's the rules.
-What a bitch. -What's going on?
What's the matter?
We're closing, have a good evening.
Thank you, arriverderci, danke schon.
Have a good evening.
They want to be here, we want to be in bed.
No one is happy where they are. Everyone wants to be somewhere else.
Not me.
But it's because you like cows, Jeannot.
That's your luck.
Madeleine wants to be in Paris.
Me, in Canada.
The Arabs, in Switzerland.
Is it the Arabs I have to smuggle?
They are not in order.
They leave quickly before they are put on a plane for Mecca.
But in Switzerland, they won't do 24 hours.
They are the ones who want it. What can we do about it?
What can I do about it
-Do you think it's day outside? -Surely.
Do you know the little bridge over the river before customs?
Yes. Can I go through the forest?
No. You have to change places all the time.
Yeah. I can smell it with my nose.
Alright, I'm getting out of here.
See you. I'll come back by bike.
-Aren't your feet cold? -No, it's fine.
I would have had a fright at night in the forest.
But no, there is nothing more beautiful
than running through the woods at night,
breaking the law.
Here are the keys of these two gentlemen.
Wait until nightfall to go out.
Alright, gentlemen, let's go.
Hey, young thing.
Who is Paul?
Which Paul?
It's so hot. What a racket.
Don't you want to end this shindig?
No, I don't want to end this shindig.
No, Paul, are you his mistress?
What? I don't ask you who you're fucking.
You can be polite, we're police.
Leave it, she loves it.
Paul, when he's not at his garage shop, we're told he's here.
Or, in the forest.
So he must be in the forest.
Go find him, fatso.
Fatso, I love it.
Now I can tell you that we're going to piss her off.
Here's Charlie.
Hello, cops.
Perk up your pig ears around here.
You will see, it's interesting.
Paul is in the forest, I would be scared in his place.
You'd be scared? That's great.
He is with wild boars, bears and wolves.
The dark night.
Come here, I'm all alone.
I'm drinking my coffee.
Of course, you shot your load.
You're happy.
You drink your coffee.
I'm the village broad.
That's what they say in the village.
Yeah.
They won't say it for any longer.
Why?
You're leaving?
Where are you going?
To the city.
The city?
Countryfolk want to go to the city. City dwellers love the country.
Soon there will be only country bumpkins there.
Good-for-nothings in the country.
What are you saying ?
My parents want to sell the bar, they're tired.
So...
But everyone is tired.
Me too, I'm tired.
Not me.
Jeannot come here.
It's noon.
I don't go back to bed afterwards.
If I was Algerian...
Mali, for example.
-You're in love, huh? -I don't know.
Tell the truth.
I don't know. And you?
Get lost with that frying pan!
Tell the truth.
You were thinking of Mali earlier.
Bastard.
Why, bastard? "Tell the truth. Tell the truth."
Do you know the truth, you?
Everyone wants to be told the truth, that's nice.
I invite you to dinner.
I'm exhausted.
And there's no bus after dinner, as you say.
You can sleep here.
At my place.
With you?
Yes.
Why not?
No.
-I love you. -What do you know about that?
I know it, "what do you know about that?" I know it.
I'm not completely stupid.
I'm sure of it.
I think about it all the time.
It's not about my money.
The bankers have no money.
They take care of it for their clients.
And actually, I have many who want
to transfer it to the other side.
It's a matter of security.
But you know, the... regulations
are such a hassle, and the taxes...
Would it be expensive?
It will depend on the amount.
But I am not alone.
We have to get organized.
-Your friends are discreet, I hope? -They all are.
Discreet and honest.
Sit down, Madeleine.
This is Madeleine, my friend.
Huh, Madeleine? We are all discreet and honest.
Absolutely.
Are you tired?
I was told you're going to leave this time.
Not immediately. Soon.
A widower all alone, in an auto shop.
What will he do?
You can find someone else.
Or close.
You are of retirement age now.
And the loneliness?
Have you thought about the loneliness?
It's a good auto shop, anyway.
Nevertheless,
the police almost shut us down three times.
They could never prove anything.
Stop monkeying around, damn it.
When are you closing your shop?
We can never talk before 4:00 a.m. here.
You know very well I can't close the shop.
-Jeannot, do you agree? -Yes. I agree.
It's a big deal. You will be taking risks.
-We'll be careful. -Yes.
We better not mess it up.
Have you seen us? Singer without an audience.
Pilot without a plane. A cowboy without a cow.
You can't be serious.
It should be enough to lug a suitcase through the woods.
What do I have to do?
-Do I have to come with you? -No.
You will wait for me on the other side with the car.
We will scout the exact places,
calculate the time of the operation,
and study the timetables of the customs roads.
-They change every day, you know. -I know.
You, Madeleine, you'll be on telephone duty,
with Lucie opposite.
The voice, always the voice.
And you, Jeannot, get the quay open, wide.
As for me, I will do the legwork.
I'll come back at night.
I will spend the night in the forest.
And I will go out at dawn.
-The morning twilight. -Yes.
Just before the birds start to sing.
The suitcase must remain closed.
I'll keep the keys and then return them
-to you on the other side. -Right.
I won't be lugging a suitcase through the forest.
A backpack will be needed.
We could check on arrival.
But what guarantee do I have?
You have my word.
There's a customer.
Hi, Charlie.
Hello, will you fill the tank?
-It's working well? -Yes, it's fine.
-The cops aren't too interested? -They don't care.
If you say so.
-Is that Parisian a friend of yours? -Him? No.
He's a banker. He's passing through.
What are you doing here, Jeannot?
I'm going with you for a bit.
If you want.
I admit it's hard to go through the forest at night.
You have a long time to wait.
I like to spend the night in the forest.
I take a snack.
My hat.
I like it.
You can hear the animals walking around.
You know what? When I went to Sunday school, the priest said
that animals have no soul.
What an idiot. They have one, like us.
With us, it is above all the women who carry a soul.
I saw it a few times in Madeleine's eyes.
I held her in my arms. She looked at me.
Then I saw through her.
It's like in a well.
You don't see the bottom.
What a mystery, huh? People.
I thought money was abstract.
That all it took was a banknote
for the money to be swept away.
But we shouldn't think so.
No, no, not always.
Especially right now with the inspections.
It will change.
It still has to exist somewhere.
You see, it's fun.
Crossing the forest, at night like that,
his nature changed.
Because he was clean before, more or less.
Now, he is dirty.
Oh no, it's rather the opposite that is true.
Can I have a little coffee with you? It's six a.m.
Come.
-A coffee, right? -Yes, yes, that's right.
Jeannot, it's the first time you've had breakfast
at six a.m. with a banker.
Yeah, and it is surely the last.
Not so sure.
Where have you been lately?
Your mom says you don't even come to sleep anymore.
What are you doing?
I bring back some money. She shouldn't complain.
What is this money? You don't make money overnight.
Why don't you get a job?
-There are none. -Take a look around town.
If you stay here, you won't find anything.
Go to Zurich, around there.
With your studies you'll find something.
My degree is useless, you know that.
Watches are over, it's done.
The Chinese are making them.
Now it's robotics.
Automation technology.
Damn it, I don't like cities.
I only like it here, and I'm staying here.
And even if I have to, I'll be the village idiot.
The village drunk.
I don't like alcohol.
Don't worry, it will happen.
For God's sake.
One last job and we stop.
And then there will be another one.
The cops are waiting for it.
They have already been here twice.
As for me, I'm leaving.
You don't have enough money.
You won't last in Paris.
You won't go to Paris, you will go with me.
The banker will be back one of these days.
For a last job.
If we come back, bring the bread here.
It attracts flies.
Do you know what I heard?
Rumors were circulating before about the factory.
But now it's serious.
They are going to close. They are broke.
What will she do, Mali?
What do I know about it? Don't talk to me about Mali.
I don't want to hear about her anymore. I'm with you now.
You really think so?
Yes, you see, I come to sleep here all the time.
Your father told me that I could find you here.
-Do you fly? -Yes.
That's fantastic.
We may be able to pass with a machine like that.
It's too risky.
I should have a plane of my own.
I have something to give you.
Is that so? What is it?
-A suitcase? -With metal in it.
-Metal? Yellow? -Yes.
That's too much.
We'll have the army and the navy on our ass.
What is the difference between banknotes and metal?
It's just a bit heavier.
Maybe not even so much for equal value.
I have to think about it.
There are cops around.
The border is far away.
We need to change the place.
It's urgent.
Where is this suitcase?
-In the car? -No.
It will arrive by train the day after tomorrow.
It's safer.
It would take several days of preparation.
Good. I will go back to Paris.
Can I give your phone number to...
the transporter?
Go ahead.
Hey, Benjamin Bunny.
Let's move. Come on.
But this is the last job.
Then it's over, I'm leaving.
But this job is for the pros.
Exactly, we are amateurs.
So they won't be suspicious.
I am an amateur, not you.
You won't stay in jail for as long.
There are 40 kilos.
40 kilos? Christ almighty.
I can't do this alone. There's money to be had.
My mother will never know where it comes from.
Only you can help me.
You're the only one I trust.
I don't want to.
Well, forget it.
No, I don't know...
if my mother knows.
Besides, she doesn't say anything anymore.
-Did your father say something? -Yes.
What did you say?
Did you say something? No.
-You don't say anything anymore. -How so?
Yes. What are we talking about, the two of us?
You, with your weasel face.
Anyway, you know, nobody does anything, nobody says anything.
No one knows what to do or what to say.
I thought the two of us
would move a bit.
Forget it.
But I can't.
Maybe you plan to spend your life cleaning cows' asses?
Yes, exactly, that's what I want to do.
It's still better than cleaning the ass of cars.
If you only knew how I don't give a damn about cars.
So are you letting me down?
No, I'm not letting you down.
No more than two hours.
Two hours?
Two hours of flight, and presto, I fly away,
I have my pilot license.
You won't leave.
I don't want you to go. You won't leave.
But here, it's over for me.
Finished. Rotten.
Besides, we have the cops on our ass now.
Me, I want space, the sky for me,
the forests, the lakes that never end.
And me?
I'll take you with me.
It's not possible.
You only think of yourself.
I don't want to lose everything. Stay.
But I can't stand France at all anymore.
We can fly to France too, right?
No, here we don't fly, we talk, we talk all the time.
We hate each other, it's hate, damn it.
-But I don't speak, I sing. -Sing, sing.
No, no.
No, no.
We heard
that this Paul friend often comes to sleep at your place.
Sometimes, love comes and goes.
He also often goes to Switzerland.
Everyone goes there, the border is nearby. We come and go.
That's it. You start by putting snails in your pockets,
then mushrooms, the picking of which is prohibited.
And then you move onto some nice dairy cows,
10,000 liters of alcohol, industrial crap,
-frozen fetuses. -What?
Frozen fetuses.
It certainly happens.
It is in high demand by laboratories.
And finally, banknotes.
Well, I say, that's something.
Oh dear, more than you think. And here
is the concierge's lodge. You are the chatterbox.
Chatterboxes like to talk, don't they?
Not me.
Especially not with a fat thing like you.
I love it. Fat thing.
Stop taking us for idiots.
Don't worry, she'll stop.
-Do you know when they will close? -Soon.
-In 15 days. -What are you going to do?
Lie idle, like everyone else.
I don't care, I'm going to get the hell out of here.
You know if you want to stay, I can help you.
I will make as much money as possible.
How nice.
-But that's not my business. -So what?
So we can't get our business all mixed up together.
-If we want, we can do anything. -Yeah, right. What can I do?
I meant we can mix up our business.
That's not true.
People don't necessarily mix.
There are types of people.
They go together or they don't.
What type are we, you and me?
Not the same.
And stop running after me, you're annoying me.
You know, when I make love with Lucie,
it's you I want.
When she touches my cock,
I imagine it's you.
It's horrible, isn't it?
It's like that.
When you make love with Lucie,
you don't think of me, you think of nothing.
What have you been doing for an hour?
Nothing.
I'm thinking of nothing.
I'm following your advice.
That's when you're making love.
Are you making love alone on the toilet?
No.
If it continues, it might well happen.
Jerking off in the toilet.
Stop it, that's enough.
They are heavy, these suitcases.
If we're late, you don't worry.
It means the sale is happening.
The backup route, we drop it.
It will be a clear night.
Why aren't you saying anything?
-I'm scared. -Of what?
Frightened, scared.
Look, I'm afraid of Americans, Russians,
the French.
I'm afraid of the Swiss.
I'm afraid of everyone.
We don't give a damn about people.
-And you, Madeleine, are you afraid? -Me?
I'm afraid of death.
One day, you're dead.
You no longer exist.
It's horrible.
Well, for me, it's only in the plane where I'm not afraid.
Paul, he's afraid
of cancer, AIDS,
canned food.
Mali, she is afraid of nothing.
Yes, I am.
I'm afraid afterwards.
Lucie, what is she afraid of?
Cops.
Tonight.
We are crazy.
It smells like a cop, I'm telling you.
Jeannot, come.
-Take care of yourself. -Don't worry.
What's wrong?
Why are we coming back so early?
To be mistaken for campers.
If you only knew, between Mali and me...
Think about what's on your back instead.
I'm warning you, if she's not there when we arrive,
I'll leave you my bag.
Perfect, I agree with you.
Are you taking Madeleine when you leave?
-Madeleine doesn't want to. -They are realistic, especially Mali.
Realistic.
I don't know what it means to be realistic.
And neither do you.
I want to scream.
-Not now, damn it. -Yes, now.
If you scream, I'll kick your ass.
I don't want to continue.
I want to be a farmer, not a smuggler.
Shut up, damn it, it echoes here!
Come on, get a move on.
Go home, it's four a.m.
Stop bothering us.
Stop.
Is she right, Lucie,
to say that it stinks of cops?
Why? Don't you smell them? Don't you smell them?
Just 50 meters away, you see, is the border.
I can smell them with my nose.
All around.
Come on, let's go.
They are coming. Prepare your guns.
Stop right there.
Throw away your bag.
Those Swiss bastards.
For once they're doing us a favor,
I hope they'll hunt the game down here.
What's wrong with your leg?
Nothing. A branch hit me.
The Swiss police want to mess with us.
We can't cross.
The French are up there.
We're screwed, buddy.
We have to split up.
You go over there.
I will go this way.
Are you guys ready?
I hear something.
Get down.
Stop or I'll shoot.
Where is this jerk?
I'm sure I hit him.
Come on, find him.
It's hot in here.
-Can't we open the window? -No, we can't, not now.
Who's the other guy?
It was two of you?
One is dying in the hospital.
So who's the other one?
-I don't know. -Yes, you do.
She won't say anything.
I know them.
With their donkey faces.
We will see.
So who is it ?
Who is it?
So who is it?
The girls are not talking.
And Mali, where is she?
She is among the dead.
Do you think it's because of sunspots?
-What are you saying? -What is all this for?
I don't know what you're talking about.
But you should, you should.
If mothers don't know, what will become of sons?
I don't know anything. I don't know anything anymore.
The gray hen is deaf and blind.
Blind and deaf.
Cock-a-doodle-doo. We're going to eat you.
It's been ten days since we've had any meat.
Anthony Hoang Subtitling: Hiventy
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