Original subtitles

Slow, steady breathing

Someone is walking slowly on a path.

Breathing is racing.

Deep inspiration

Blow of the blowtorch

Light crackling

The breath changes in a dull growl.

Slight Polish accent:

-My mother knelt before Satan.

Evil was in her.

I have it in me too.

Sobs and moans

She prays in a low voice, in Polish.

Dark and mysterious theme

A cow moos.

-It's peritonitis.

THANKS.

Now !

You will come to the clinic, I not what you need in the car.

Meuglements

And you will make him swallow a magnet, okay?

Discussion in Polish

The lid resists.

The jar opens.

Laughter

He sighs.

Benediction in polish

-Enjoy your food.

Bogdan opens the fridge.

Laughter

Naw clicks his tongue on his palace.

Moo

A car is approaching.

The car radio broadcasts a loud song.

The driver turns off the ignition.

A door slams.

The young woman unlocks the door.

She drops off the keys.

She slams the door.

Melancholy theme, guitar and trumpet

A car is approaching.

Techno at full blast

In Polish:

-But damn, do that with your car.

I won't lend it to you anymore. You made mud everywhere.

-It's okay, it's okay...

-What is she doing there?

-Hi, Alice!

Alice: -(Fuck)

-Is that her?

-Let it go.

Alice slams the door.

Smirking

The door creaks open.

-By the way, the cake?

Purple, orange and green as a pattern? - Yes, that's what we said.

Moo

Groan of disgust

-Cleared !

-It's going to be amazing!

The engine roars.

Tomek kisses Alice.

She laughs.

-Wait until we're married, you will see!

-Hello, are you okay?

Can we help?

-It's okay, I'm managing.

-For us, it takes two seconds.

-Maybe later.

-No problem.

We are here.

- Super. - Super.

Bogdan throws a tool.

Meuglements

Muddy splash

Sandra lights a cigarette.

She spits out the smoke.

-Is family life good?

Sandra, delighted.

- Energy.

Naw clicks his tongue.

She lets out soft moans.

She swallowed.

His saliva is choking him.

Voix guttural:

Dark theme

Naw chokes and moans.

She sobs:

Naw is short of air.

His breathing is ragged of sobs.

Meuglements

He sighs. Plaintive moo

Distressing theme

Mooing of agony

Viscous bubbling

(In the name of the Father, of the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen.)

Dark and disturbing theme

A car is approaching.

He continues to pray, in a low voice.

Franck slams his door.

He puts down his instruments.

-What the fuck? this thing?-It's nothing.

It's just a mushroom.

-Have you seen it before? people like that, you?

Me, never, eh.

Meuglement plaintiff

They are in good health.

-I'm still going to do a copro bacterio.

Now !

And I'm going to have to call health authorities, Henryk.

Viscous lapping

Merci, Naw.

Meuglements

Franck puts away his equipment in his trunk.

Squeak

She lets out slight grunts.

The gorge is serre.

She's short of air.

She is suffocating.

Voix guttural:

She catches her breath.

She's short of air.

Light growl

His breathing is ragged of sobs.

She moaned.

Someone whistles.

The door creaks open.

-Hi, how are you?

-You will.

-We need to move the livestock truck.

Metallic shock

-Hmm.

Dark and mystical theme

Cries and moans

Crackling sounds

A woman laughs.

Sandra laughs a little.

Small dull shocks

Light crackling

-Well, don’t just stand there, come help me.

Metallic shock in the distance

-Why did you come back?

-To empty the house and sell it.

My parents are dead, I have nothing more to do here.

-That too?

-I don't want to keep anything.

Sandra fuels the fire.

Give that.

-Who is it ?

-My ex.

An asshole with whom It ended very badly.

Crackling

Aren't you bored here?

Why are you still living with your father and your brothers?

-I have to take care of them.

-Don't stay there.

You have to get out of here first opportunity.

Here, this one,

would you wear it?

-I have work.

I have to go.

-Attends.

Take it.

I'm sure it will suit you well.

Melancholy theme, guitar and trumpet

Suction and jerk Naw jumps.

Moo

Suction and jerk

-I notified the Cooperative,

we seal the perimeter.

-Stop.

Franck cocks the slaughter gun

and squeeze the trigger.

Frank tire.

-It's spreading. It's the same with the Baudoins.

Not a single beast comes in or out!

He slaughters a cow.

His breathing quickens.

Moo

(I beg you...) Franck kills another.

Toffi groans.

Get up.

Rattle Get up, please.

-Naw.

It's worse to leave them like that. You know that, Naw.

I'm sorry.-Nawojka!

Toffi moos weakly.

Hey, Naw.

Dark and mystical theme

The gun fires blanks.

The theme is gaining momentum.

-Damn, piss off!

Naw gasps.

Naw holds his breath.

The shot goes off, Toffi collapses.

Death rattle

Mooing in the distance

Viscous lapping

Naw tries to control his breathing.

Hissing

Naw's breathing hitches.

-Naw !

-Here, drink.

Naw takes a sip.

What's going on in your head, Naw?

-Don't touch me.

Someone knocks and enters.

-That's all I found.

Thank you, Frank.

You know the way.

-On the other hand Henryk, I will come back with hygiene services.

You will pass me the cresol.

-Tomek et Bogdan

are already passing it.

-See you at the wedding.

-OK, OK.

Franck closes the door behind him.

She sobs.

Polish techno track

Conversations indistinctes

...

-Dylan, stop!

...

-Are you okay, Etienne? Don't worry, above all.

...

-Why didn't you ask me the party room?

We could have invited big fish! There, I admit...

-The father wanted it like that.

Anyway, we do it like that at home, so...

And Alice, she said "okay."

-Frankly, it’s sinister.

You're exaggerating.

In addition, since that she came back...

Moo

-Please.

-THANKS.

Conversations disparates

Crystal clear ringing

-Come on !

Toast !

Today is a big day.

I am marrying my son and not just any way.

It’s done the Polish way.

-Come on, everyone. Mom !

Get up, you.-Yes.

-And can't wait for the grandson.

General laughter

-I would like to take this opportunity to thank you

for allowing my family to integrate so well.

I have a thought for my...

Helena.

Your mother, Tomek.

Who looks at us from above.

She would have loved you so much, Alice.

I miss my country.

But here, people are honest.

And that's what I like.

-Will this speech last long?

Bursts of laughter

-I'm not going to make you the whole history.

But it must still be said that Tomek

was a... beautiful baby.

3.7 kilos at birth.

-Normal that it has become

such a handsome man!

My son !

-Are we attacking this suckling pig? The guests are indignant.

-Stop...

-It's okay, dad. Stop.

- HEALTH!

-BRAVO !

Traditional Polish song

The dog barks.

Bursts of laughter

The car radio played techno.

Barking

-Stop!

Etienne, come, untie him. Barking

-Your dog is cute. Hey, Etienne!

Laughter

Electro-pop track

-Mom...

Sobs

-Fuck... Who has it? guest, this one?

The laughter bursts out.

Sandra coughs.

-Health!-Health!

-Your water is vodka?-Yes...

-You are completely sick.

-Come on, it's the butcher's round.

He fills his glass.

Now ?

Health !

And dry ass!

Come on, another one.

Again !

Don't stop there.

It's off to a good start there.

Come on, dig!

-Rho... Badou!

Techno music

-Come on, a little vodka! Woohoo!

-But no, you're going to set yourself on fire at the cabin, stop!

- You're not funny. - Well, it's going to be burnt.

Oh well, this one is still alive.

-Hey, tell me, my paper for the house, there...

why is it not moving forward?

-Ah, that’s why You're interested in me, right?

Romantic song Protests

-Come on !

With me on the track!

-Come on, Naw.

-Who are you looking at?

-What ?

Person.

Alice!-Fuck you!

- Stop. - Get out!

- Alice, stop. - Let me go!

All you have to do is hit it!

-I don't care about her.

Listen to me.

Alice warms up the engine.

Alice, stop!

-I just don't want that bitch at my wedding!

-Come on, chin-tchin!

-Now you fire her!

-Go away!

Witch !

- But it's not okay, right?! - Let me go!

-But let go!

Sandra moaned.

-But she's crazy!

Punch-Mom!

Can you help him?

-It was him or me, you all know it very well.

-Help her!

-I'll take this!-Mom, are you okay?

-To drink in peace, at home!

-Yeah, that's it, get out of there!

-It's okay, leave it.

-It's okay, it's okay...

-Sandra, wait!

They're morons, Don't blame them.

-Don't worry, I know by heart.

I'm a local girl.

-Can I come with you?

-It's not going to be pretty at my place.

-One.

Naw is short of breath.

-It's your brother's wedding.

It's better if you go back.

-Look, they're here.

Oh !-Ah Badel !

-Cartridges to end the night.

- There you are again. - Yes!

-You're going to sign it for me, my fucking paper?

-You know it's worth it...

- Give me that. - No, you're too small.

- Give me that. - No !

-Come on, get in front, princess.

-And where are we going?

-We're going to tease the doe!

-We're going to regret it tomorrow.

- Get in there!

It starts.

-Come on !

Wouhou!

-Come on, let's go!

Badel klaxonne.

Are you okay back there?

Dark, scary theme

Biche, oh but biche

When you underline

In black pencil, your pretty ones eyes-Badel, look at the road!

They scream and laugh.

The theme is gaining momentum.

-Here, take the wheel.

Take the wheel!-No.

-Come on, oh!

Come on, now speed up.

Come on, go for it!

Go faster!

Come on, even faster!

The tempo accelerates.

That's it, that's good, keep it up!

There you go!

Gunshot

-What are they doing?

Gunshot

-That's it, I got it! I got it!

Hey ! Isn't that beautiful?

I'm going to cut you some steak and some roast in there.

Because I like it, red meat!

-We don't kill deer for fun.

Is it wrong or what?

-It is the hunt that makes the man, my dear.

- Oh yeah? - Yes.

-Do you feel strong? -That's life.

-T'es content, hein ?

Jerk ! - What ?

Sandra !

Come here.

Come here!

-Wait, I think they they argue.-Huh?

-I want to see Sandra.

-I know you want it.-Stop.

-Don't stop teasing me.

-Stop, I told you!

Sandra moans and sobs.

-Ah, you're less cocky now.

Stop!

But I know that you like that, bichette.

-(It's okay, it's just a game.)

-Relax.

-Let me go, assholes!

No, not that!

Non !

No! - Chut.

-Not that, not that!

Non !

No... - Stop!

- What, we're having fun! - No !

Non !

Sobs

-Relax.

-That's enough, let go.

Naw armed the rifle.

-Put that down, Naw.

-You let go!

-Put that down, you know don't even use it.

The shot goes off.

She reloads the rifle.

Franck slams the door.

-How about you?

-It's okay, I'm used to it.

You too, look, you do the same.

I saw you watching me.

Naw is short of breath.

Techno morceau

-My Badou?

Where is my Badou?

Tell me where he is.

Badou!

Badou!

Moans

Moo

The cows are agitated in their enclosure.

Naw holds his breath.

Moo

Naw sobbing.

Meuglement strident

The other cows panic.

stab

Nawojka is shaken by sobs.

The animal groans.

Meuglements

Growls

stab

stab

She moaned.

Hoarse breathing

She laughs.

Viscous lapping

- Energy!

-No, not you. Go away!

Dark, disturbing theme

A car parks.

-We are coming from La Fouquerère, It’s awful!

-What is it?

-Franck and Badel, you have to take them to the emergency room.

-That streak there, she disfigured them.

-Burned with cresol.

-Come see what she did to them.

They get back in the car.

She walks at a walking pace.

Sob

(Please...)

She prays in a low voice, his voice broken with sobs.

Thunder rumbles.

-Naw ?

What are you doing here?

Cleared !

But come on, get out!

Energy!

Energy!

Energy!

Now !

Energy!

Whirring

The doors slam.

Take your things, let's go.

-You don't wander around here anymore!

-Go do your dirty things elsewhere.

Tomek imitates a pig.

Are you there?

You like mud.

-What are you waiting for, come on!

They laugh.

-Come on, get out.

Get out of there, before I rip your head off!

Cleared !

Dark and dramatic theme

Fizz

Supersonic boom

Dark theme

Breath of Flames

Screams and moans

Naw! Voix guttural:

The gorge is serre.

She moaned.

Breathing filtered by masks

She unties it notepad sheet.

A crow cries.

Nawojka is short of breath.

Lighter

Light crackling

Naw takes long and deep inspirations.

The breath of flames redoubles in intensity.

She is suffocating.

She gasps.

His breathing is ragged of sobs.

His breathing calms down.

Dark and mystical theme

Thunder rumbles.

It's pouring rain.

Thunderclap

- Energy!

- Energy!

Muddy splash

Now !

- Energy!

-Naw ?

- Energy!

- Energy ! - Energy !

- Energy!

Energy!

-Naw ?

-Naw !

-Naw ?

He cries.

He sniffs.

She bewitched her...

Sobs

Broken glass

Someone whistles.

-Wait, step back.

- She's behind the door! - Alice, be careful.

-Come here!

Clinking of shards of glass

Knocks on the walls

-Stop, damn it!

-She's here!

-Get out!

We are hot to make you happy!

It stinks!

-Dirt, go.

-Go! Go! Go !

-Stop!

You are wrong.

She has nothing to do with it.

-Did you see what she did to your daughter?

-And if she attacks Tomek, what will you do?

-We will never be peaceful, as long as she's there!

Knocks on the walls

Broken glass

-Bogdan!

- There, she hides. - Leave her!

-Get out!

-She has to pay!

-But anyway, Henryk.-Leave her!

-You are with us or against us!

Are you for or against the village?

-Come on, let’s get this over with! Come, come!

Come on ! - Attention.

Muffled thump Growl

Broken glass

-It's good !

Go look in the hallway, you.

Sandra is out of breath.

-She left.

Go look in the cellar.

-This way!

Dark and scary theme

Moo

-Mom !

Horrified moan

-She's here!

She's here, hurry up!

We're going to catch you!

-Hold it, mom!

Surprise Cri

Groan

Ragged breath

Someone runs.

He throws the pickaxe.

The rest of the group comes running.

-What ?

I tried to stop him.

It's not me.

That's everyone.

-It was an accident.

She fell and she impaled herself.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Chirps

-Okay, we agree...

no one knows.

We don't know what happened.

-What if we find the body?

-There will be nothing left.

-And it won't be seen that we set the fire?

-The fire came from the forest.

Bogdan sobs.

Blowtorch

Breath of Flames

Dark and mysterious theme

The theme is gaining momentum, takes on a more rock tone.

The wind rustles the leaves.

She turns on the ignition.

Rock ballad on guitar

Subtitles: Lucille Eichhorn for Tri Track