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FLANDERS

Shit!

Fuck!

Fuck!

- Andre! - Yes?

- Where are you? - Over here.

- How's it going? - Okay.

Did you get your letter?

Yes. Monday.

- You're leaving on Monday? - Yeah.

Okay.

Are you happy about it, not happy about it?

Happy.

So where are you going to be fighting the war?

You don't know?

- Okay, Andre. I'm taking off. - Okay.

- See you. - See you later.

Andre, what are you doing?

Going for a walk.

Have you seen Denis?

He stopped by.

You got your letter?

Yeah, I leave on Monday.

- Shall we? - Yeah.

- Let's go. - Yeah.

Bye.

- See you later. - Yeah.

See you in a bit. I'll be there with France.

Hey, Barbe!

There's nothing holding me back here.

I'm free to leave.

What about me?

Exactly.

I need money to live with you.

- Are you two together? - No, we're just friends.

We've known each other since we were kids.

Her farm is near mine.

You're neighbors? You have a farm, too?

I thought you were together.

No...

- Which regiment are you with? - The Third.

Me too. That makes two of us.

You're not afraid of dying, or of killing innocent people?

There are innocent people killed in every war.

There are always children who die.

- How's it going? - Okay.

You've been checking me out. Could I get you a drink?

You've been checking me out, too.

- I have? - Yes.

You check me out, I check you out.

Do you have time for a drink?

Not really, no.

My car's outside. Want a ride home?

Yeah, okay, sure.

It's usually the guys who make the move.

Come on, we'll drive you back.

How's it going? My name's Blondel.

Do you remember me?

I was at the bar.

Yeah, I remember you.

- Barbe said you were leaving. - Yeah.

- What regiment are you with? - The Third.

- We'll be together then. - Probably.

- Good luck. - Yeah.

You know everyone's calling you a slut?

Don't you have any morals?

- Hey, Demester! - Yeah.

- Who started the fire? - Some farmer.

Really warms you up.

You're not worried about leaving the farm?

No.

But...

don't you think your animals will be neglected?

No, I don't think so.

I'll get some more branches.

- Straighten out the trunks. - What?

The trunks.

Can I have another beer?

A beer?

Catch!

- I'm Mordac. - Hi.

I'm France.

Sit down.

This is great.

Are you okay?

Is something wrong?

I don't want you to leave.

We'll be back.

Did you remember your gun?

Are you ready, Demester?

Yeah.

Look at him with his bag.

Come on, they're waiting for us.

Let's go, sir! Yes, sir!

Debecker?

Here!

- Dune? - Here.

- Blondel? - Here.

Demester?

Mordac?

Denis...

- How are you, Barbe? - Fine.

- And you? - Fine.

What's up?

- I'm going to my father-in-law's. - What about you?

I'm on my way home.

- Can we walk together? - If you want to.

Heard from your boyfriend?

Which boyfriend?

That latest one.

He left with the others.

He left...

Aren't you going?

No, I'm too old and I really don't want to go.

I don't want to leave.

So you're on your own now?

Yes.

Maybe we could go out sometime?

You've got some nerve!

I don't beat around the bush.

So, do you want me?

You think you can have me?

Why not?

You're making a move, right?

Yeah...

I'm giving it a shot.

Well, I can't, Denis.

Why not? Are you sick?

Yeah, that's right. I'm sick.

We can hang out, but that's all.

It won't be much fun, you know.

That's too bad.

I'm going to get going.

Okay...

- I'll see you later. - Later.

Are you okay?

Come on, Briche, kick his ass!

Come on, Briche, kick his ass!

Hurry up, Briche. We're leaving.

We're going to wash up, Briche.

Stop!

Call me a son of a bitch and I'll kill you!

Tough fight.

What was that?

Say it in French.

I didn't say anything.

You'd better not have.

He didn't say anything.

How's it going?

Fuck, it's hot.

Fuck! They're shooting at us!

Fucking bastards!

We leave in an hour.

Yes, sir!

When was the town bombed?

Yesterday.

We need to check it out.

You should be safe if you stay to the west.

Let me get you a beer.

I don't have anything for you!

I don't have anything.

Get out of here!

Go on, get out of here!

Dismount! Take cover!

They're shooting at us!

Fucking get to cover!

Cease fire, for fuck's sake!

Got him.

Gimenez, Briche...

Demester, Leclercq...

Get down!

Shit, the fucker won't stop!

Get down!

Fuck, they're kids!

Drop it!

Drop it, I said!

Shut up!

Fuck!

Motherfuckers!

Fucking scum!

Fuck! Fuck!

Let's get out of here, guys.

Shut your mouth!

Shut it!

Shut your mouth!

Shut the fuck up!

Mordac, let go of him!

Let him go!

He's going to die anyway.

- Are you doing okay? - Yeah.

You look a bit under the weather.

I'm tired.

So...

have you written to Blondel?

Yeah, I wrote to him.

I'm not keeping it.

Okay. What about him?

He won't know.

I'll say I lost it.

It's not too late to get it done?

No, I asked around. I can do it in Belgium.

You know, I really don't want to have kids.

So, what should we do?

I'm going to have a smoke. Are you coming?

Did you watch TV last night?

No, I don't watch TV anymore.

It's always the same thing anyway.

It's nice here.

You know what I want?

What?

Is she a soldier?

Look. guys!

Go ahead.

- Hold on. - Go ahead!

Hold her other hand.

Keep her legs apart.

It's your turn.

- Go on, Demester. - Hurry up!

Spread her legs.

We'll rest here, but stay on guard.

Would it be different if she were a soldier?

What did you say?

Would it be different?

No, it wouldn't. A hole is a hole.

What do you care, anyway?

You didn't fuck her.

I'm just asking. It was Blondel who brought it up.

Keep your mouth shut.

- Are you memorizing your letter? - Yeah.

Any news?

Barbe's going to have a baby.

Is it yours?

Yeah, it came from my balls.

- You're expecting a kid? - Yeah, bro.

Sharpshooter!

Shut up.

Hey, Leclercq.

Are you a fag or something?

He proved that he was earlier!

What else are we supposed to think?

He likes men.

What the fuck is that?

We'll stay here.

Leclercq. Hey, Leclercq.

- Hey, Briche. - What now?

- We should've waited. - Why?

We waited for them all night. They got caught-- end of story.

- And we're pulling out. - Of course, we are!

I'm going to kick your ass, retard!

Go look for them if you want to, just shut up!

Stop!

Stop!

Leclercq, search him.

Briche, he's armed!

Get down on your knees!

What's this? Where are the others?

Where are they? Where are they?

Where'd you get this gun?

Where are the others?

Get up!

Get out of here! Move it!

Get out of here!

Go on! Go!

Turn round! Turn round!

Get out of here!

Hurry up! Turn around!

Hey, Blondel...

what did they do?

Punched me in the face.

- Fuckers! - And Mordac?

- And Briche? - Dead.

Fuck...

That hurts!

Fucking stop it!

I didn't do anything!

I'll go see your dad. Bye.

- Psychiatric hospital? - Yes.

First the mother, now the daughter.

She'll be better off in the hospital.

They'll take good care of her.

Should I send for an ambulance this afternoon?

Thank you.

Mr. Dethoor, it's going to be all right.

Did you hear what the doctor said?

Sit down.

You can wait here, Barbe. I'll be back.

Miss Dethoor?

Hello.

You have an appointment with Dr. Mondrian.

Bastard!

Fucking shrink!

Motherfucker!

I'm going to fucking kill you!

Patricia! Patricia!

Calm down!

It's all over.

It's all over now.

There, it's all over.

Come on, let's go.

My legs!

No, don't leave me!

Don't leave me!

So, they got killed?

You heard I was in the hospital?

It was my nerves.

You didn't know him for very long.

It's not that.

You don't understand.

Come on.

Barbe!

Andre, you're back?

Yeah.

Go on.

Andre?

- Can I talk to you? - Yeah.

Tell me about it.

It's not easy.

It was hell back there.

Come on, Andre.

How did Blondel die?

Answer me! How did he die?

- A bullet in the head. - You're lying!

I saw what happened. I was there!

I know everything! I know what you did!

You killed some peasants and you just left him there

all because he got me pregnant!

You want me, but you can't have me!

You'll never have me!

What are you doing?

Nothing.

I'm off to Michel's.

Dad?

Dad?

I'll go with you.

You were right.

I just left him there.

I'm a bastard.

Come on.

I love you.

Me too.

I love you, Barbe.

I love you.

I love you.

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