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When I grow up,

I will be a knight and a pirate too.

I will have a spaceship and lots of stars of my own.

I will eat vanilla ice cream everyday.

I will be able to go to Afrlca and run after the wild animals.

I would like to have a magic sword.

I will marry Mommy.

I too will be a daddy.

- So... Your name? - Tardieu.

- First name? - Pierre.

Ok. Do you have a criminal record?

No, why?

We ask everybody when they sign up, it's only a formality.

We see a lot of people, and of all sorts.

we're just being careful.

Have you already done temp work?

I've been doing that for twenty years.

- Your physical condition? - Perfect.

Ok.

- Any qualifications? - No.

- Not any qualifications? - No.

I see that you are 40 years old-

In 3 days.

in 3 days.

- Are you married? - No.

- Children? - No.

A contact in case of emergency?

No.

Let's look at what we can offer you.

I made you some coffee.

Drink, or it'll be cold.

Monday 21 st of October. 8:45.

Sylvie Destruelle is having a coffee by the real estate agency where she works.

She is dressed in black.

She is checking her voicemail.

9:01 .

Sitting behind her desk,

she uses a spray to hide the tobacco smell.

She turns her computer on.

Checks her emails.

9:33, first meeting.

Carry on.

Wednesday 23rd of October, 1 9:57.

Sylvie is training on a treadmill.

Through the windows everybody can see her.

In the gym, all the men look at her

but none talk to her.

Maybe they are waiting for her water aerobics class at 1 9:45.

Carry on.

20:38.

She comes out from her lesson.

She takes out her cigarettes.

She is called Sylvie Destruelle.

She's a real estate agent.

I've put her in the cellar where Grandpa hid the Jews during the war.

I know, I know, the birds.

Wait.

Don't worry,

they will come back in the spring.

- Good morning Pierre. - Good morning.

How is your father today?

- I've done his morning wash. - Don't bother with that, it's my job.

it doesn't bother me, I like doing it.

You can have a chat with him.

Very well, we get along nicely you know.

It's the first time I've spent my birthday with a woman.

I'm 40 today.

You could speak to me.

You...

Where are we?

At my house.

You live alone?

With my father.

And your mother?

My mother, she...

My mother is in the madhouse.

When I was very small they discovered she was hurting me.

She squeezed me.

She squeezed me until...

After the third fracture they understood it was no accident.

That she was breaking my bones.

We never knew why she did it.

Apparently it's normal.

When kids cry all day, all night,

the parents are exasperated, bullshit.

I think it's simpler than that.

She just wanted to use power over something defenseless,

to feel almighty.

I think we don't remember our early days

so that we forget what our parents tried to do to us.

Do you...

Do you have any friends?

- And you, do you have friends? - Yes.

What is a friend to you?

It's...

I've been watching you for years.

Toulouse is a small town after all.

We always see the same faces,

the same people.

We watch each other growing old, and don't even say hello.

This year I've seen you with three different guys.

Three.

I notice you when I go into town.

I look at you.

You don't even know I exist.

I do, I've already seen you.

I remember you, I can assure you.

- Where? - In the street.

- When? - I've seen you.

How can you be sure?

You are tall, you are...

- I'm what? - I've seen you.

I remember.

Could I appeal to you?

Yes.

You could make love with me?

Yes.

You're saying it to make me happy.

You think that's what I want to hear.

No.

You're a real estate agent.

You need to lie and muddle people up, it's your job, that's normal.

Not right now.

Not now, not here.

Sylvle Destruelle dled at 5.27 on Sundaythe 11th ofOctober.

At the end, herbodvstlffened,

then shook with spasms.

You leaned over her.

You looked lnto her eyes.

She understood she was going to die.

'Comrade!, said Long John Silver.

'I'm here to find the gold and will let no one,

neither human nor devil get in my way!,

'I've never been afraid of Captain Flint when he was alive,

and by all hell I will stand up to his ghost!,

TREASURE lSLAND

I'm going to see Seignolle this afternoon.

The poor guy's aged suddenly, it's weird.

Now he only opens the bookshop two days a week.

Do you remember when he recommended Treasure lsland?

He really got that one right!

You're spying?

- Hello Pierre. - Hello.

- Have a nice day. - You too.

So, what shall we talk about today?

Come in Pierre, I was expecting you.

I remember as a child, all these books impressed me.

Yes.

And do you remember

when we went to the window.

We did the cloud game.

Shall we?

Ok.

Ok, that one over there?

What does it remind you of?

A spider's web.

And at the back?

What do you see?

A truck.

A fireman's truck, with a ladder.

A truck? You have a good imagination!

I would say

that it's a woman,

waiting for her lover.

Here, listen to this.

Since 1 970, men are taller by 5 cm

and weigh 7 kilos more.

The women have only grown 2 cm,

since 1 970,

but have put on 6 kilos!

Ah those kilos... !

I didn't hear you!

You always scare me when you come in so silently.

- You're not at work? - No.

I changed his diaper three times this morning,

he doesn't hold himself back anymore.

Has he seen a doctor recently?

No.

I feel it's getting worse.

I'm not sure you can keep him here much longer.

There are some very good facilities.

Did you know he was born here?

I'm saying that because I like you both.

Whether he is here or not doesn't make a difference to him now.

- What will I do alone in this house? - You are already alone.

There's nobody inside his head.

Why do you do it then? Read to him?

Because we need to feel useful.

That's all.

I must be off.

Think about what I said, ok?

You'll see Dad,

we'll fuck them all.

9..45.

Hugo Castanetarrlves at the shop where he works.

10. the shop opens.

A few clients go in and out until 12.

Hugo Castanetmakes them tryeverything.

He seems to llke hlsjob.

12..05, hls flanc�e meets hlm forlunch.

17,.37,

Hugo Castanetandhls flanc�ego Into bullding B of the Purpan hospltal,

the maternlty ward,

with a white envelope.

You want that envelope.

You will have lt.

You followthem.

Andone wayoranother.

you will have lt.

On the ultrasound you really see it's a boy.

lf I was having a child I wouldn't want to know.

Like you in the days.

Wasn't it nice to have the surprise?

I'm sure you were proud to have a boy.

Today I followed Hugo Castanet and his girlfriend.

They are getting married on the 31 st of December.

Tomorrow he's having his bachelor party at his parents, house.

I'm going to go round.

Rule number 1.. you willneverkilllmpetuously.

Rule number2..

you willplan the kldnap llke a mllltaryoperatlon.

Rule number3..

you willneveruse the same weapon.

Rule number4..

you willneverkillsomeoneyou know.

Rule number5..

You will watch your victim's routines.

Rule number6..

you will only keep your victim's lD card.

Rule number 7, you will get rid of the bodies.

No bodies, no murder.

No murder. no criminal investigation.

Rule number 8.

you will kill adults with no dlstlnctlon In age, sexorrace.

- Come in. - Ok.

Let me handle it!

Rule number9.. you will have no frlends,

no sentimentaltles.

Rule number 10..

you willpayyourtaxes on time, andobserve the speedllmlts.

You will be transparent.

Whydoyou onlvfeelalive

when you look into the eyes of your victims?

killing people for nothing.

being the onlvone to knowaboutlt.

But today, you are tired of being Invisible.

Today you want people to know you exist.

Today your rules can go to hell.

Put this on her face.

Put this on.

Hugo Castanet cried all night.

Pleading.

You were In the darkness. You were listening.

You thought he was also disappolnting.

You recalled your first murder.

Elevenyears ago.

A strangerbythe canal.

You stole hls lD card, andabandonedthe body.

You wenthome,

andthatnight, forthe first time,

you heard the noises.

Which part would you like?

Which part?

I don't mind, I like everything.

As usual.

We ask you to choose but you are not capable of choice.

This bit was my favorite when I was a kid.

You know, when I cook, I like to be told if it's good or not.

It's good.

You should try it before answering.

Yes.

- It's good! - Thank you.

It's really good.

I'll keep the neck and wings for Dad,

it's what he prefers.

For tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

Will it have gone bad tomorrow?

I don't know.

You don't know?

And what do you know then?

Your bachelor's party, you know why you had it?

Everybody does the same.

No.

No, you see for example, I don't think I'd have one.

It's just for fun.

That's all.

We don't harm anybody. My friends had the idea.

You always do what you're told, right?

No.

I won't do it again, I swear.

Don't hurt me.

Let me go please.

Ok.

I'll let you go.

Give me just one good reason to let you live,

and I'll let you go.

I'm going to be a father.

I'm going to have a child.

Gosh.

Of course it's a good reason.

You're going to be a father.

Father?

Is that exceptional?

What did you do? Just put your dick in a cunt.

What do you think? You want a Nobel Prize?

That's not at all what being a father is.

You have to earn it.

Every day,

year after year.

Being a father is having responsibilities, making choices.

lf he could talk my father would tell you.

He made fucking choices.

When I was born there was a problem.

I don't know what it was.

Something with the umbilical cord.

The doctors said he had to choose between the mother or the child.

He told them to save the mother.

I don't blame him.

Apparently it's common. It's what we do in those cases.

But my mother was awake.

She heard everything.

She made my father swear to save the baby.

And it's what he did.

My first victim was my mother.

Why do you want a child?

Why?

So he can look after you when you're old?

Because you don't want to die alone?

Will you look after your father when he's old?

Yes.

- Really? - Yes.

Swear it on your son's head.

I swear it, sir.

I swear it on my son's head.

That's not how you swear.

Look me in the eye,

and swear on your son's head

that you will look after your father when he is old.

I swear.

I swear it, sir.

I swear, I promise.

I swear it. I promise you.

I promise you.

It's ok, let go of my hand.

A gift.

You wanted to see your son,

there he is.

Ok.

Look at him well because it's the last you'll see of him.

Hugo Castanet died

on the 24th of December

at 23:57.

His last word was

'Mommy,.

The police report released this morning

hasplungedthe whole of Toulouse Into a state ofshockandfear.

In orderto clarlfythe rumors about the threat ofa serlalkiller.

thepolice have chosen togopubllc

aboutan Investlgatlon Into a serles ofmurders anddlsappearances,

that untilrecentlv were notllnked.

The facts are dlsturbing..

for 10years,

someone has been kldnapping andkilling

withoutanybodvknowing ofhls existence.

Next to the bodvofHugo Castanet,

foundlastFrldayon a bullding slte,

there were 21 lD cards cut up In llttle blts.

21 mlssing men and women.

21 unresolvedcases.

Allefforts aregoing Into the Investlgatlon, but the questlon stlllremalns..

whatabout the other victims whose bodles have notbeen found?

Todayeverybodvls asking.. are theyalldead?

They finally know I exist.

Those dickhead cops needed my help.

You understand what is happening?

Do you know what I'm capable of?

You can destroy a man, but you can't defeat him.

You used to say that.

Where did you read that?

Well you were right.

Pierre?

You need to wake up.

Are you ok?

No.

You can't believe it'll happen one day.

Being like your father, so dependent.

Not many people do so much for their father.

He can be proud of you.

- I'm a shit. - No you're not.

- I do terrible things. - You? Come on.

You shut yourself in too much.

You should be having fun at your age.

I can see you are sad deep inside.

You need to talk, to meet people.

There's nobody who can help me.

Of course there is.

Look at the little boy in the picture.

He can.

I'm sure that little boy told his father he loved him.

And that made them very happy.

Come Pierre, come here.

Do you recognize her?

We,ve seen each other but we,ve never spoken.

Laure, this is Pierre,

Pierre, this is Laure.

While Laure was studying music,

she worked here on Saturdays.

She is a piano teacher now.

Yes I remember, even before that.

Before?

When I was a kid, on Wednesdays, we came here with my father.

She used to come with her mother.

She was always dressed in white,

in a stroller.

You had a soft toy, a little cat.

We came to buy notebooks with small-squared paper.

I must go, I have an appointment.

She's sweet, that girl.

She went through a tough time a few years ago.

So?

- Still the little notebook? - Yes, please.

When I was young,

we invited girls to the ball.

Believe me it wasn't easy back then!

Before the ball,

I practiced smiling, in front of the mirror.

I did that for hours!

I thought I would have more luck!

I'm sure you did fine.

I was ok, not too bad.

Here.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

he's left.

- When will he be back? - He won't.

His heart stopped.

I'm helping to draw up the inventory.

I'm sorry. I'm going to go.

You know, he died without knowing it.

He went to sleep, and that was that.

It's the best way isn't it?

I really liked him.

Did you want something?

No.

Tell me.

The notebooks.

The old versions is that right?

How many would you like?

All of them.

Here you go.

- How much do I owe you? - Nothing.

Thank you.

The funeral is tomorrow at the Jolimont cemetery.

Can you come?

Good.

I'd like to hear you play one day.

Will you give me your number?

You have one newmessage.

Hello Mlster Tardleu. lt's Mlss Lelong from the Insurance,

yourfather's compllmentaryheath Insurance.

We stlll haven'trecelvedthe lastpayment...

Goodmorning M. Tardleu. lt's aboutyourhome help.

We haven'trecelvedthe check.

Please sendltas soon asposslble, orcontact ouraccountant...

It's Jim Hawkins speaking:

'Well I'm not stupid enough to doubt what is about to happen.

Even if the worst must happen.

I don't care.

I've seen too many people die since I've known you.,

Do you think she will call?

- Good morning Pierre. - Good morning.

- Is something wrong? - I'm fine don't worry.

Goodbye.

lt's Mlss Lelong from the Insurance, the compllmentaryheath Insurance.

...haven'trecelvedthe lastpayment...

- Can I help? - You're getting on my nerves!

You want to help, you know what?

Get out!

Fuck off!

- Hello. - Plerre?

- Yes. - lt's Laure.

- l've trledcallingyou allday. - I was at work.

Why are you calling now?

You saldyou wantedto hearmeplay.

We're recording a dlsk with otherteachers,

we'll be at the studlo until9 lfyou want to come by.

l'dllke to seeyou agaln.

- Shalllglveyou the address? - Ok.

lt's at 56. rue du Temple, you'llsee lt's a...

I'll find it.

So, seeyou later?

See you later.

After the session, we went to the restaurant.

Just her and me.

We talked all evening.

We talked of all, and nothing...

about things we liked, things we don't like.

She told me about music, about the piano.

She said that for her, it was like breathing.

And I was listening.

And you know what she said?

That she felt good with me.

She said she likes my gaze.

She said she likes my smiles.

That's usually what scares people.

We might be the same, her and me.

You should see her, sometimes,

she stares into space, she says nothing.

She's sad, she's thinking of something else.

Do you think she's going to want to sleep with me?

Because what would I do with a girl like that?

She's invited me to a concert, Saturday night.

In a cloister.

And after we will have dinner at her place.

What do you do when you have a date with a girl for the first time?

Why don't you look at me?

You answer only if I hit you.

You're like the others or what?

You understand only when I hit you.

You obey only when you are afraid.

My son, my wife.

Can you imagine what they are thinking right now?

And you're telling me about your teenage stuff.

My son had a rugby match.

His first match.

He wanted me to be there.

To take him there.

So, I got off work early.

And you reduced my life to dust.

I just wanted to see my son play rugby.

Today it's your turn to talk.

What do you want to know?

I don't know... everything.

I don't know anything.

I was born the 1 st of October at 2pm, I weighed 2.9kg,

my father was a mechanic and my mother an actress.

Really? Does she still play?

No.

She died.

She never got the part she wanted.

Well, I don't think so.

She came to play at my school.

When I went to greet her after, I was amazed,

and she was crying.

I think she wanted me to see her in a real theater,

in a real part.

She died right after, coming home from the school.

In a car crash.

I never saw her again. I was six.

My father came for me, and told me she had gone up to the sky.

So I looked at the sky and asked:

'Where?,

And he started to cry.

It's weird, I usually tell lies when I speak about my mother.

Joyful isn't it?

Here.

- It's for me? - Yes.

Thank you.

Thank you.

What are you thinking about?

I'm looking at the sheets.

They look like waves crashing against your body

as if it was a rock.

You like the sea?

Will we go one day?

I always swim alone.

I'll watch you.

What do you do with a woman you love?

You take her to the restaurant.

To the beach.

To the cinema.

Where did you go?

They,re asking for you.

The police.

Put this cap on, for the picture.

- Ok, you can go. - You're done?

Next.

- Pierre Tardieu, right? - Yes.

How long have you been working here?

lsn't it written down there?

You want to spend the night in custody?

- No. - Right.

On Wednesday you left around 4:1 5pm.

That's possible.

What do you mean, possible?

I don't remember what shift I had, we change every day.

Your contract says 4:1 5pm.

That day, they gave out some caps, you remember?

- Yes. - Did you take one?

Yes.

- What did you do after work? - I went straight home.

By car?

No, by bus, line 60.

Can somebody confirm that?

All my bus fares are on this.

Ask people. I always see the same faces.

That's what we'll do.

Photo.

See you later.

Who were those guys earlier?

- Who? - At your place.

Oh.

it was the meeting I told you about.

They also asked who you were.

- And? - Nothing.

They came for something else.

You should stop working like this,

temp work, wrecking yourself, look at your hands.

What's the problem?

You know, my uncle Maurice,

You know, my uncle Maurice,

I like him a lot, I've mentioned him before.

Well, he is a keeper in a quarry,

he's the head of security.

I know they are recruiting, I could tell him about you.

You can read while you work.

My uncle spends hours reading.

I'm sure you would get along.

Pierre? I'm talking to you.

What is wrong?

So, how are you?

Did you find your way easily?

Ok! Let's start.

Tell me, you know how to use this?

Yes.

Wait, you don't need to talk bullshit to get the job,

because you already have it.

My niece Laure asked me,

and my niece, I can't refuse her anything.

But what I need, is to know you a little,

to know what you can do, or what you can't do.

it doesn't happen a lot, but sometimes you need to get the bat out

because guys roam around or pinch the equipment.

So if you don't know how to hit,

or you don't like it, I need to know.

But don't worry,

you can get training for that.

- It's fine, I won't need training. - Ok, I trust you.

Later, I'll show you the area to cover.

Because as it's my security company,

I get to choose the men.

And I have no intention of retiring, because when you stop, you're dead.

But I need someone else to help.

Even if I still have the abs of a teenager, my heart sometimes acts up.

By the way,

did Laure tell you I did some boxing?

No, but I saw the picture.

Well if you take the job, we can talk about all that, ok?

I'll show you the area.

You'll see, it won't take long,

and it's not complicated.

May I introduce my father, Gabriel.

Dad,

this is Laure.

We met at the bookshop.

Hello.

- Here, it's for you. - Let me.

It's a candle.

You remember, Mom used to put some everywhere.

I'll put it over there.

Nobody knows if he understands or not.

Sometimes I think that's what's cruel.

lsn't it weird to see he was like us?

You look alike.

Your mother is beautiful.

- Is that you? - Yes.

On holiday in Spain.

You know,

Pierre talks so much about those holidays.

So it's given me an idea.

A surprise.

He doesn't know.

I was waiting for us three to be together to tell him.

I was waiting for us three to be together to tell him.

So, here it is,

I'm going to take Pierre by the sea for a few days.

To a fishing village in Spain.

A bit like the one you visited when he was small.

He never speaks.

Go on.

Bitch.

Bitch.

It's perfect! It's your size.

Looks like it's been made for you.

No?

Stop acting like a cowboy.

You're not Clint Eastwood.

That's better.

I have a little surprise for you.

To celebrate your first night.

You know what men are made for?

No.

For three things.

To make love.

To make war.

And to talk.

We need to keep busy.

Don't worry, we're not going to make love.

Even if I'm still very attractive,

you're not really my type.

And for war,

we'll wait a little if you don't mind.

But tell me, what did you do to seduce my niece?

I haven't seen her in love for a long time.

That's why I like you.

I'm listening, it's your turn to talk for a change.

Something moved over there.

My God, no one's come to nick anything here for a long time.

Fuck, it has to be on your first night!

My friend, you're really lucky!

Here. Go and see.

Go!

Don't be soft!

- Police! - Drop your bat!

Bend your knees.

Get up.

What do the fingerprints say?

He refuses to speak. Not a word.

Ok, keep searching.

Go through everything, understand?

My men are at your house.

We,ve been searching each square centimeter of your house since this afternoon.

You have bolts between each room?

Until we discovered the cut up lD cards,

no one thought those missing people were linked.

You know how many people disappear every year,

just like that, leaving no trace?

You,d be surprised.

David Crupa,

professional rugby player.

Julie Pointro, hairdresser.

Sylvain Boutant, military man.

And him?

Do you remember him?

Eric Beaulieu.

So far, he's your oldest victim.

What do you do with the bodies?

They know we,ve arrested someone.

It's often at night, after nightfall, that they call.

The relatives of the victims.

Their friends, their children,

their parents.

To ask for news,

or simply because they,re cracking up.

And I'm on the phone, listening.

And I end up saying that I don't know anything.

And I can't bear it anymore.

27th October 201 3, 9:30pm.

Residence of the Destruelle family.

The father starts to speak.

'So have you found her?,

They all say that.

Always the same words. And we always reply,

'May we come in?,

And I go into the house

of those whose child you,ve killed.

Feels like the house is frozen.

I tell them what I have to say.

The father of Sylvie Destruelle goes down to the garage.

Through the window,

I see him go through the garden with an axe in his hand.

The rain is showering down.

He goes to a tree and hits it twice.

And I'm there.

Watching. Without a word.

Looks like he's fighting against I don't know what.

The mother comes to me and says,

'That's where our daughter played on the swing as a child,.

I could tell you about all your victims, relatives.

I remember everything.

Why don't you speak?

What are you playing at?

In the cellar, behind the oil tank

there's a hatch you can open to go underground.

That's where I take them.

My grandfather set it up.

He hid the Jews during the war.

Even the Gestapo didn't find it.

Don't tell me you can do better.

Wouldn't you just love to know what's in my head?

Get in there.

Wouldn't that be awesome?

What are you waiting for?

Go on hit me. You're dying to do it.

Smash my head up.

Come and get the answers.

Let me tell you something.

There are no answers.

Twenty years of crime squad.

I've seen a lot.

You see, I smell the killers.

And you stink.

You stink more and more.

We cops don't believe in coincidence.

What are you doing with Laure Ouari?

Laure?

Laure and I are together.

Now you're starting to talk.

So you two are in love right?

Why are you talking about her?

You didn't answer my question.

What are all those bolts in your house?

My father. He has Alzheimer,s.

- So you lock him up? - Yeah.

He went out, got lost. He couldn't find his way back.

And the Citro�n DS in the garage?

It's full of bullet holes. Old bullet holes.

22nd August 1 962, De Gaulle and his wife were going to the airport.

At the Clamart roundabout they were attacked.

That's where the bullet holes come from.

How long are you going to screw with me?

You have men at my place, ask them to check.

The papers are in the glove box.

My father was retired,

he found that car at an auction sale in Burgundy.

Even at the time nobody believed us.

But it really is the General's car.

What do you want from Laure Ouari?

Did she tell you her link to this case?

I've been trying to call you since the cops released me.

I saw your picture on the wall of the victims, relatives.

I should have told you about Eric but I didn't know how.

He was a musician too.

I was going to marry him.

One night, coming home from a concert he was stabbed along the canal.

Tonightyou killedforthe first time.

A strangeryou came across along the canal.

Before he dledyou sawhlsgaze.

Maybe he was thlnking thatlfhe was walking on the other side,

none of this would have happened.

He was rlght.

lfhe was walking on the otherside,

today, he'd be alive.

News of the Toulouse killer.

Captaln Dumas was replaced

by Captaln Laralne, sentfrom Parls.

They are talking about you!

On hls firstaddress to thepress,

the newofflcerln charge of the case apologlzedpubllclv

about the hastyarrest of the Innocentperson.

Did you know Eric Beaulieu?

Of course I knew him!

He asked me for my niece's hand in marriage.

Did you like him? What instrument did he play?

Don't think about it! You're beating yourself up.

In life, when there's a chance, you mustn't ignore it.

You have to grab it.

Otherwise you end your life

drinking cheap wine and looking at pictures of nude women.

Wine is ok, the Earth's blood, but even so!

I'm telling you!

A Citro�n DS 1 9 of 1 962.

4 cylinders in line.

Hydropneumatic suspensions.

90 horsepower.

Original seats.

And bulletproof bodywork.

That's impossible.

De Gaulle's car!

You're messing with me.

No.

My father wanted to repair it.

He waited too long, with his illness.

Tell me, will you let me try it?

Of course.

Who would have known that I'd drive De Gaulle's car?

Because, they don't do cars like that anymore.

Except for the very rich.

They don't make men like De Gaulle anymore either.

Most people are lost.

lf no one tells them where to shit,

they just shit in their pants.

Don't think I vote for the fascists.

Even if I was tempted!

What about you? Who do you vote for?

I've never voted, for no one.

And what do you do for our great and beautiful society?

I kill people.

Here, your favorite wine.

You remember?

Tomorrow, we go on holiday, to Spain, with Laure.

Come on. Lets go to bed.

Everything's fine.

Don't worry.

One of your childhood notebooks?

Give it to me.

- lsn't it for me? - Yes it is.

But for later.

To Maurice, my beloved uncle.

I think you have to hire another keeper

because we have decided to stay here.

Pierre will be a fisherman.

And I will give music lessons to the children of the village.

On weekends we'll drive the Citro�n

along the coastline roads.

You will visit anytime you want.

We will have a room for you.

And if one day you are too tired to leave, you will stay with us.

We will love each other.

We will only talk to each other nicely.

And we will laugh a lot.

What are you doing?

Come.

Come.

Tonightyou killedforthe first time.

A stranger you came across along the canal.

Before he died you saw his gaze.

He didn't understand what was happening.

If he was walking on the otherside,

today, he'd be alive.

When I grow up,

I will be a knightandaplrate too.

I will have a spaceshlp

andlots ofstars ofmyown.

I willeat vanllla lce cream everyday.

I will go to Afrlca and run after the wild animals.

I will have a magic sword.

I willmarryMommy.

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