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The Seventh Company Outdoors.

We'll enter the small-wares twice.

Good morning, gentlemen. How can I help you?

- Nice-looking. Must be a good man. - No, not good at all!

He's a dangerous terrorist working for Jews and Masons! Major Jules. Do you know him?

I have never seen him. My store is visited mostly by women.

- It is rare for dangerous terrorists to buy cotton... - Enough!

Goodbye, gentlemen.

Hiding you in my house is not the best idea. I'll take you to my brother's-in-law place. Secretly...

He's not a bad man but he's dangerous. Me and my sister have to deal with it.

You'll be saved from telling him wartime stories.

Ten people like him would send Germans running all the way to Moscow.

The first street to the left. Stop near number '6' and wait for me.

- I'll go and check where he is. - Fine.

Good morning, Chaudard!

- It's all because of the bell. - What bell?

It wasn't the bell that yelled at me

-What's going on? Good morning, Gaston. - Your brother has just tried to kill me.

If the bell worked you would've known I came in. Good morning, Suzanne.

Yesterday he fell from the stairs into the basement. I'll massage him.

I'll go outside. I need a cardboard.

The bell doesn't feel back pains. Wait!

Watch your head.

My sister will tidy it up.

- Ah, a broken window. - Oh, it doesn't matter. Let some fresh air in.

And fresh air is...

Take it.

- Better? - Yes.

Not a problem for a war hero like you...

When are your friends from the 7th Company coming to visit you?

The day after tomorrow.

- For long? - A short visit. 3 or 4 days. What do you say, Suzanne?

- Three! - Three.

- I'll repair the bell. - Good idea. Just be careful.

when somebody enters.

- I have a visitor in the basement. - What?

And three English pilots in the old chapel. I need food for them.

- But where will I find it? - Exactly...

Just as I thought. A spring has loosened itself.

- Watch out not to fall down. - Will you be at the dinner?

- I was yesterday. - And the day before yesterday, too.

Wouldn't be that much of a problem.

How will he react when he sees us? And his wife?

- We were supposed to arrive two days later... - But we managed to arrive earlier.

Let's make a good use of it.

When his wife sees what we brought with us she will be far angry.

We'll walk in cheerfully as if nothing had happened.

There it is. Look!

Again?

I'm so glad to see you.

It is certain that Major Jules is hiding in the town.

- He came to prepare the landing zone. - Dear Lambert, your participation in

the fight against the Judeo-Masonic forces...

- Come in! - Herr Lambert, for you.

- Major Jules? - Yes, Colonel. That was fast, huh?

- So, where is Major Jules? - He's gone but...

Next time it'll be a bullet to the head.

We can't always win. The thing is, we shouldn't be losing too oftern.

According to the information we have, he can't escape us.

An Attila network has been established in this area, too. I'll take care of them as well.

I'd rather you arrested Jules first. The Attila can wait.

- Mackerel fillets... - Ooh!

- Ham... - Ooooh !

- Sparkling wine! - No, champagne! - Oooooh !

If Susan sees it... Better not or it'll be a tragedy...

- Should I take a pot? - We must clean it up...

- Tassin, help Susan bring wine from the basement. - Yes, boss.

Watch out on the stairs. There is no light.

Don't rush!

- You'll sleep upstairs. - That's great. Tassin can't sleep close to a window.

Your wife has given us three roses in a vase.

- I'll bring you the food in the evening.. - Do you have a radio? - Yes.

Fine. It's 5 minutes before a broadcast from London. Will you listen to it?

- Of course - If you hear this phrase:

'I love only you, little flower', it'll mean that the tomorrow action is called off.

Then I'll immediately leave. Ham is not that important...

Otherwise I'll leave around 10.00 and I'll return around 1.00. Tomorrow, of course.

- Do you understand? - Yes.

- I'll come tomorrow morning. - And what about your husband?

No, no. He'll think I'm making chamolile tea. Is the sofa fine?

- It's excellent. - How did that go?

- 'I love only you, little flower'. - Tonight? - Tonight.

-What are you doing here? - Your husband sent me...

- Well, hurry up, then! - Yes, boss... madam.

Seven...

Didn't you get lost?

Eight...

Nine...

Ten!

Two slices for each of us. Gherkins would be nice, too... Oh, well...

- Boss' wife has a lover in the basement! - No way!

Let's set the table.

- A lover in the basement? - Yes, I've heard it all.

- Sofa, chamomile, everything... - Chamomile?

And also: 'I love only you, little flower'.

Well ... what a lovely way to begin your visit, right?

- What's wrong with it? - A loosened spring.

Ah, my brother Gaston. Boss' men. Mr Tassin, Mr Pitivier.

- Hello. - Hello.

- Long live the 7th Company. - Long live the boss, Chaudard!

And his wife, too.

Long live the boss!

Sit down!

If the boss serves us, we'd better be sitting close to him!

Don't forget about the wine! It's on menu, too!

Right, two per each person. Two for Susan...

- Two for you... - Two for Pitivier who's right near you...

Two for the acrobat...

When I counted them last time it was ten.

- I clearly heard the numbers: 9, 10 ... - What about '1, 2'? Did you hear them?

- '1, 2'? No, I didn't... - If not then you must've begun with: '3, 4'.

Could be, boss. I had the same thing with the peas.

I clearly heard '3' but there were only 2 cans.

- Must've cost you a fortune on the black market. - In fact, both yes and no...

He got them through his wife. Right, Pitivier?

- Yes... - She works at the German headquarters.

She's got access to German officers. Right, Pitivier ?

Yes, to the officers, because...

- Fine, I'll slice two more. - And don't forget, boss: 1, 2...

-Make them thin, boss! - 1...

- Don't slice too much... - 2...

It was a great battle!

- How many did we capture, 10? - 30.

- 30... - Oh yes, 30.

- Last year you said it was 10, now it's 30. - Yes, but...

- But when did I say: 30 ? - The first time you said how much it was...

- Who can it be at this time? It's almost 10.00. -It's Mr Lambert. I invited him so that

Tassin could thank him for granting him a pass.

- Lambert from the Gestapo? - No, from the headquarters. Makes a difference.

- The Gestapo is much worse than the headquarters. - One bottle for six people may not be enough.

- Good evening, madam. - ...Gaston Georgeton, my brotjer-in-law,

Tassin, Pitivier, from the 7th Company.

- Of what formation? - Signal corps. The phone...

- A dangerous weapon. - Yes...

Are you from the Vichy France?

- Yes, from Nice. Thank you for the pass. - I hope I will be able to help you someday, too, madam.

- Bless you! And you, too. - Who was that? - A neighbour next door...

It's the same every year. Isn't it, Susan? The hay fever.

I'm sorry... It just flew off and bang!

There should be no stains.

There isn't much left, boss...

Here you are, madam.

Let's drink to the failure of the Judeo-Masonic forces.

That's what my superior would say.

That's right. Victory to the forces of...

That's all we have. Did you like it?

- Did you get up? - Chamolil...

It won't leave him...

And what did I tell you? Maybe she goes there everyday.

- Too bad you can't sleep near the window.

The sight of a man being betrayed by his wife really makes you think...

Especially when that man is our boss.

- The Baullon's farm. - Yes, that's it.

Here it is, Major.

Excellent location. Tomorrow and without the lighting.

The pilots knows the surroundings. The landmarks can be clearly seen.

A short exchange of light signals will suffice.

- Understood? - Understood.

- Major, it's quite high here. - Yes, and?

If he misses the landing zone he'll roll down right into their headquarters.

- Are your bicycles fine? - Yes, boss.

- A great way to start our little vacation, right? - Yes.

I have no idea how the two slices of ham could have been stolen yesterday evening.

- And the mackerel can, too. - You'd better not think about it, boss.

- The door must've been opened... - A cat came in!

- A cat? What cat? - Well... Some cat. Right, Pitivier?

Have you ever seen a cat steal a 15-kg slice of ham and a mackerel can?

- What if there was more of them? Huh, Tassin? - The cat can't have stolen the can...

- Don't forget that cats like fish. - Fine, fine. It was a cat.

He won't have so much luck finding a can opener, though.

- We should've carried everything to the basement. - The basement?

Yes?

- Good morning, Major. - Good morning.

- The operation is cancelled. - What about the airplane?

That's not a problem. The pilot will turn back when he sees no signal. Destroy it.

- Well, thank you very much. - So you are leaving.

- Do you have a family in Paris? - No, my family lives in the Vichy France.

- I hope I wasn't too much of a problem. - No, not at all.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

This is the Baullon's farm.

Behind the hills there are the quarries. I used to go there as a child.

And further, to make things easier for you, we go on foot.

You wife doesn't walk here too often.

And your brother-in-law is not fit for walking at all.

- I used to hunt here before the war.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Look! Just as I told you!

But now it's prohibited to hunt so they multiply really fast.

I have an idea, boss. We could make them not multiply.

So that there's less of them...

Yes, boss! We need snares.

- It won't be a problem to find a wire in the iron shop. - It won't.

- The flashlight doesn't shine. - The knife doesn't cut.

- Hit it on the bottom. - That won't sharpen it.

The flashlight, I mean.

- I shouldn't let you go. - And what could happen, Susan?

- They may catch you, for example. - I wouldn't count on that.

- And what about the curfew ? - Here's the pass. Signed by Lambert.

- Go to bed and fall asleep. - I'll go to bed but I won't be asleep.

- Do you think he's already here? - Definitely...

How long?

- 20 minutes. - Yeah, yeah...

You're right, boss. Lovely holidays.

We'll join you later. I don't care about these 3. I want Jules alive! Hurry up!

- How far is it? - 2 kilometres. On the hill. Behind the Baullon's farm.

You have very precise information, Lambert.

Boss, I could have such vacations every week.

You'd be bored quickly. Life's better when full of surprises.

Shine and I'll cut...

- I see the farm! - Great. Will you make an observation flight?

No, the weather's getting worse.

If I receive the signal I'll touch down for a moment.

- Doesn't work, boss. - Hit it on the bottom.

The signal! Prepare for landing!

It's nothing.

What is this?

Hey!

- Quick! -He's talking to us..

The wire, boss.

- We'll give you cover! - But we...

- You came here to be shot? - We came to hunt for rabbits!

Run! Good luck!

See that, boss?

Let's push the plane.

Come on!

There shouldn't be too much left of the Judeo-Masonic forces, Colonel.

Quick!

Quick! There they are!

Look out, the wire!

It's enough.

Luckily you know the area, boss.

How will we retrieve our clothes and the bicycles?

- Clothes... I had my documents in them. - Me too. - Me too.

I bet the Germans are already inside my house.

What about Susan? What will they do to her?

- It was you who signed the passes. - Yes, Colonel. I can't have foreseen that...

Find them! Immediately! Or you'll receive a bullet to the head.

I'll accompany you. I can't drive at this time of the day.

- Hello? Georgeton? - That's me. - The Germans are entering your sister's store.

The Germans are inside your store.

Don't worry, boss. I'm sure somebody will warn her.

- What will we do behind the river? - We'll reach the demarcation line. - Look, a mouse!

We simply can't go anywhere we want... And the bridge is being guarded...

We'll have to find a local who knows the area. Atishoo!

Now? We'll rest up and ask in the morning. We've been crawling since midnight.

Where will we rest?

- Oh, there, boss. In the church. - It's not a church. It's an abandoned chapel.

- Abandoned? That's even better, boss. - Okay, fine... Let's go there.

- In the chapel we'll have the God's protection. - That would be nice.

- Mr Henry, what's going on? - You're flying off earlier than planned.

Thanks to some stupid amateurs the main road has been cut off.

London is sending a plane.

- It really is abandoned... and wet. - It should be less wet in the sacristy.

In the headquarters they suspect Chaudard of leading the Atilla network.

Paul... Attila's leader?

- Incredible, I'd never suspect Chaudard of... - The plane landed and he knew the signal.

He must be a member of the resistance.

- Exactly. Where else could he have learned it? - Yes, where?

Not everyone can destroy a German truck with a plane.

Oh God! And I didn't tell him anything!

People say that they noticed a dead pilot, manned the plane, took off and hit the truck.

- Was Chaudard the pilot? - Yes.

They must've jumped out before the crash and... bang! What a courage...

Great punch. Very good, really.

What was that supposed to be?

Who ordered you to crash the plane against the truck?

- It was by an accident. - We were setting up a trap.

You shouldn't have involved yourself in the first place. SS and Gestapo are all over the place.

It's a miracle we managed to arrange a plane evacuation.

When Albert comes for them and finds out they're already gone

it'll be a real mess.

If they're flying with you then maybe we could cross the demarcation line instead.

With Albert? He only helps the Englishmen.

His predecessor failed to abide by this rule and now he's dead...

I'm sorry but we can't help you.

- This Albert. Does he speak English? - Not a single word.

He's filling for Gregoire, who did. But he was helping God knows who.

Let's go!

That's nothing!

Good luck and congratulations. And if anyone asks what you did there tell it was on purpose.

- But why? - It's better to be seen as heroes.

I forgot what I was supposed to whistle.

No, not this.

I forgot the password. It's no use trying to enter the chapel now.

In the beginning... Good God, I don't remember.

Whistling? What kind of a code is that?

Couldn't they have come up with a word? It's hard to confuse a word...

I said that the code is 'soup' and they respond "onion" or "potatoes".

Unlike this nonsense...

If I whistle the wrong melody they're going to shoot me.

No, not this.

God, I just can't...

I'm lucky.

Wet...

Englishmen?

They jump into water for fun.

I know one sentence in English. This will really please them.

- I am very glad to help you. - Yes.

My accent is so bad that they didn't understand me.

- I don't understand. Your accent is not good.. - Not good.

- Do you understand? - Yes, I understand.

It should suit you. My size...

Tass ... Te - sin ! Down town trousers! /give me/

What?

- How hand? - How hand?

Down town trousers...

- Down town trousers. It's easy, isn't it? - Ah, oh yes, down town trousers!

/the shoe is large/

/it's Tesin's/, chief.

Chief? It must mean the 'leader'.

He is their leader.

He's as much a leader as I am a kobza.

They told me it'll be 3 young ones and these are not young anymore.

- I talk to myself quite often. I'm a bachelor. - I don't understand.

Airmen of this age? The Germans didn't have to fire at them. They fell down by themselves.

- /How stupid/... - Yes, /a true moron/. - /Moron?/

Stop, now we'll turn left.

These Englishmen are good!

- /Your shoe, chief?/ - /Good/

- /And yours/ - /Good, too/

A nightingale. He knows the password, too.

That's what I whistled in the chapel.

Why did they respond when I whistled it?

They also don't know the password.

- And now we'll turn right! - Hey!

Why did he leave us? Someone must've said somehing wrong.

Who did this? Me?

He is no longer needed. It's the river!

Boss, we aren't moving! And he's splashing water.

The bottom is soft, boss.

I'll handle it.

- You're an obstacle! - I won't jump off to let you through...

- Where's the stick? - I have it, boss.

- Here, give it to me! - Ooouuch!

Ooouuch!

I've had enough of this.

- We're swimming! - It's really easy. See?

At least he's not splashing water.

Well, he's our boss.

Help! Help!

We're coming, boss!

If we pull him his head will end up under water.

- We need to curve him so that the boat could return to the stick. - Oh, yes.

It doesn't work...

Boss, let go from either side. Right, Tassin?

If you hadn't let go from both sides the current wouldn't have dragged you.

- Right, Pitivier. - Oh, yes.

- I've had enough. The river has topped it all. We're coming back! - Coming back?

- But where ? - To my place. - What about the Germans?

- We'll hide. What about Susan? I can't leave her. - So, if it wasn't for your wife...

I would've stayed with you! But because of her I must come back.

If it's only because of her then I must tell you this. Right, Tassin?

Yes, just don't worry too much about it.

What do you mean by that?

Tell him what you saw and heard. About the 'little flower'...

- Only about the 'little flower'? - No, not only. About everything. About the chamolil, the sofa...

- If I told him only about the flower he may not understand. - Fine, go ahead.

Well, boss. Your wife...

Good for a shock.

- You needn't have begun with the 'sofa'. - That's what I heard first.

'Little flower' and 'chamolil' came later.

- Chamolil? - Tomorrow, boss.

Most impressive. First they blew off a truck with a plane and then they defeated the Germans with a wire.

Three dangerous terrorists at the Judeo-Masonic forces' service.

But, as a consequence. Take a look...

You can't cross the border. Stop, please.

- I'll take the package and I'm back. - Yes.

We won't cross before the night.

We should also think about something to eat, boss.

- What exactly did she say about the chamolil? - You mean, your wife to the lover?

- Yes. - That he needn't worry because you're used to her waking up at night.

It doesn't mean anything. She's been waking up for 16 years, since our wedding. 2 or 3 times a week.

16 years?

The Attila network? There's no need to deny.

Take a look, boss.

If I may, please? Into a truck with a plane? 15 Germans were killed.

- 15? - Yes.

Weren't you in the same compartment when I was travelling to meet the boss?

- No, I don't travel by train. Why? - I thought...

That's it! That's it! I've just recognised you.

You were in Sergeant's basement the day before yesterday!

I don't know if he's a Sergeant. I know he is an ironware seller and Georgeton's brother-in-law.

It's him, boss! It's him! What a coincidence!

Was that you who said: 'I love only you, little flower'?

- Oh, yes. But... - And 'is the sofa fine', 'chamolil'...?

It was you as well?

Good for a shock, boss.

- First and foremost, you need to obtain false documents. - Yes, we need them. - Of course.

So, your wife, a resistance member, did not tell you, the Attila leader, about a man she was hiding?

- She never did. - Nobody told you anything? What about your brother-in-law?

Neither did he. Hides people in the basement and not a word about it.

I'll have to talk with him face-to-face...

- Don't you take care of your wife's network? - No. She has her own network, I have my own one.

- So does my brother-in-law and everyone else. But we just don't connect them. - Of course.

The objective is to break into the headquarters and steal the paper and the stamps.

A piece of cake for you, I guess.

Great. I have the clothes. I'll obtain a car, too.

Fine, doctor. We'll change the numbers on the plate.

But it's favor for a favor. I'll send you 2 people for a day or two.

Thank you. I'll drive them to you.

Layout of the ground floor.

I didn't draw the 1st floor, but if you'd also like to kill someone...

- No. - Fine. To the right there are the offices, the stamps and everything else.

Since you're disguised as Gestapo there should be no problems.

To the left there are the military policemen.

- Military policemen? How many? - About 30.

Should something go wrong, there is the door to the right.

- Ah, if there is a door... Right, Tassin? - Yes, the point is not to push each other.

You know the strategy: the Sergeant provides cover while the rest leaves.

- Exactly, exactly! - Yes, but... Exactly.

- Is the doctor home? - Yes, with the Attila network.

- With the Attila? - Yes, with the 3 men from the newspaper. - My God, where are they?

Upstairs. They're planning an attack on the German headquarters.

Oh Lord, how terrible I look!

- Paul! - Suzanne!

The Attila!

Come on!

Promise me to shoot only as a last resort.

- Is Major Jules not here? - Look!

Our commander is a real seducer.

- Good morning, Lieutenant? How is the search? - See you yourself.

- They'll comb the area. - Excellent!

Alive, Lieutenant. We need these three, alive.

It will take you 10 minutes to reach the headquarters. We'll wait for you here.

- Don't we need anything else from here? - Hey, come on, come on!

- Why are we doing this, boss? - Without the fake papers we won't go anywhere.

We are doomed. And what if the door to the right is closed?

- How long has the Major known this girl? - Since yesterday. That's what she said, right?

Lambert! Move it, boss!

It's them! Get them!

- There they are! - So fast?

Hey, hurry up! Faster! Faster!

They're down there!

Where did they go?

- They aren't behind us. - Nor in front of us.

Up there!

Oh yes! We lost them!

Let's run! There!

Go there! And you, go there!

Hey, there's a river nearby. Let's go!

Come on!

Hands up! Turn around!

So you store ironware!

Now you will be Attila and these two degenerates will be the Huns.

Thanks to my passes you can serve the Judeo-Masonic forces.

We have a lot to talk about.

Come! Come!

- What are you doing here? - I don't understand it, Colonel.

I had them covered. Then I shot for help.

- And it went off. - They did?

I've got them, Colonel.

- There will be a big storm soon. - Yes, yes, very big.

Ssshhh!

It's no use, boss. There are Germans everywhere.

We'd better flee to England. Then we'll be repatriated.

We may need a ship to get there. Not too large and not too small.

- The colour isn't important... - Let's go!

Boss!

- How will we get aboard when there are Germans on the shore. - We'll swim.

I've had enough of getting wet. Let's go!

- At night there'll be such a big storm that I'll stay in the port! - Yes, yes!

Damn lines!

Boss! Boss! Wait for us.

What are you doing?

My leg is stuck!

Where is he going?

He fell down!

Tassin, come back!

- Boss! - Ssshhh!

Boss, throw us a line!

Hop!

- And you didn't want to get wet, boss. - Come on!

So much water.

Come on!

- Tassin! - I was looking for a cap, boss.

Strong current, boss. I'll turn on the engine.

- How brave! - The Bretons.

- Boss, is there black oil? It's everywhere.

- Black oil makes you feel unwell, right? - Yes...

- It's used as fuel oil... - And the boat smells of fish.

Yes, it does.

- The smell also makes you fell unwell. - And both of them... for someone who hates them both...

- I'm going upstairs. - Fine, boss.

- We could eat something, boss. - Not now...

Tassin, tell the boss there's enough fuel to make it to England. Unless we zig-zag.

What does he say?

He's busy. He'll answer in a moment.

Boss, Pitivier told me to save the fuel.

Fuel oil...

Yes, yes. I saw them yesterday evening. There were in a fishing boat.

- There were making for the open sea. Are they the wanted men? - My God, poor Paul.

Thank you, Mr.

- What about England? - Still ahead of us, boss.

- Are you sure? - Of course, boss. They can't have moved it.

The compass doesn't work.

Tassin kept swimming straight so there should be no problems.

- The oil needs checking, boss. - You check it. I'll hold the wheel.

- You, boss? - Yes, me.

- Is the oil allright? - Yes, but it's not right there's nothing to eat.

We'll eat in England. Did you hear?

- We can catch fish, boss. - There's a line and a bait. - Full speed ahead!

- What? - Ahead!

I'm checking the black oil level.

If we maintain this speed, we won't have enough to reach England.

Should I slow down? Fine.

- It's pretty nice here, boss. - We won't moan for long.

No, boss.

When I think about Susan... She must be really worried...

- She thinks we're in danger. - That's what she may think.

But she shouldn't worry, boss. We'll send her a telegram from London.

At least she's not alone. Gaston and the doctor are taking care of her.

- Aren't they, Tassin? - Of course.

- So does Major Jules, doesn't he, Pitivier? - Yes.

- The fifth one, boss. How about you? - Not a single one. They touch the bait but won't grab it.

- Fine. I'll go downstairs and turn it on. - Fine, just don't make it explode!

It's better to catch fish with a web.

- Boss, boss! I can see the houses! - We are in England!

- Completely unlike France. Isn't it, boss? - Of course. These are English houses. - Speed up.

- Come quick! Your boat is coming back! - What?

Oh, Lambert!

- Look! The English flag! - Wait... Are you it's English, boss?

Turn back! Quick!

Hey, quick!

Come on!

Come on, speed up!

They are setting up mines.

Come on, faster!

- Faster - Allright, boss!

It's not faster at all! They're 10 times faster than us!

- Come on, faster! - They're catching up!

Faster!

- Hey, take a look!

Madam, now the Englishmen will stand to great lengths to reunite you with your husband.

They are heroes.

What?