All language subtitles for Lexécutrice, The Female Executioner (1986)

You know what you are ?

You know it. Say it.

You're a whore.

You like it, isn't it ?

Harder... Harder !

You know you're pretty.

They're all there, pal, you can go.

Are the reinforcements coming
before tomorrow ?

- They're coming, Tango.
- Sure, they do !

Missed !

Run, you cunt !

Inhale, it's gonna clear up
your bronchial tubes !

Inspector Valmont, how come
you're shooting ? Answer me !

Let's go !

Valmont, I'm the commissioner's
new deputy, are you okay ?

No, I'm not !

Sadism, zoophilia, baby porno...
But that was not a reason to bump him off !

He has been carrying stuff just under
your nose for three months !

- What about bullets ?
- It's lighter that way.

You'll pay for this, cunt !

Are you out of your mind !?

What ?
He just bumped into it by himself !

Where do you find the girls,
you scumbag ?

Give me a gin.

- The cashier told me you changed 5000 francs.
- So what ?

So, you lost everything.
And you still owe me 30 000 francs.

I'd like to know how come
we let you have such a slate.

- Just give me some time.
- You would just loose it, bro.

Someone over there wants to ask you
a couple of questions, if you don't mind.

Nadine Wenders...
I assume you already heard about me.

Who hasn't heard of you ?

Meet my brother Luigi,
pathological heavy gambler.

Ah ! So that's Luigi ! And how
Luigi is gonna pay off his debts ?

There's two options: I can do the
washing up for you for the next 15 years

or I can bet my last note.
- Stop acting dumb !

You would loose even if
you bet on the sunrise !

I've a third option to offer you, Luigi.

I need someone like you for a kidnapping.
- No thanks, it's not for me.

I can put five like you widthwise !

At present, I could eat something.

You got anything ?

Hello !...
You look good in anything !

- You are ?
- The kid sister. And you ?

The lover, I bet. You know I'm used to it.
My sister only likes tall and shy

dark-haired men...
If you don't mind.

Joelle ?
Is that a time for going back home ?

It's even a time to leave again.
The weather's great, life is beautiful, but

unfortunately I got a social studies lesson
in half an hour... Hello, anyway.

- And where did you spend the night ?
- You're working overtime, inspector !

I was at the Midnight, with some friends.
I got witnesses.

But us, we didn't went down
under the belt. Bye, lovers !

- Under the belt !
- Say, how many shy tall dark-haired men

did you bang on that coach ?
- 2000 or 2300.

- Hello, inspector ?
- Yes, it's me.

I'm sorry to disturb you but
I got an informer on the line.

- Connect him to someone on duty today.
- No, he asks to speak to you.

- Did he say his name ?
- Yes, his name's Bleck.

I though you were fishing on saturdays.

- Martine, I got to speak to you.
- Later.

Hello. Did he call back ?
- Who ?

Take off your feet...
Bleck the informer.

No but... Who's that Bleck ?
- She's working with a woman called Wenders.

- What kind of informer is it ?
- A solid one.

The only solid informer I know
is the railway informer !

Give me Mrs Wenders file.

"International bus station"

Mrs Wenders...

A special case. I used to be at the
bugging unit. We tapped her phone

because of a corruption of minor case.
She's a former pimp, now she's doing

sex shops and peep shows.
She shares the markets with the chinks.

Real big game.

If you want to bump off an elephant,
just aim at the right spot.

Yes, it's me.

Bleck's speaking. Mrs Wenders
is gonna kidnap a girl at 8 p.m.

at Santa-Maria junior high school.

That's it. What would be the
police force without informers ?

Hello, Robert...

I think the batteries are empty.
- Check that before to go !

And why don't you go asking
for some reinforcements ?

Since we have to work together,
I better tell you now...

I'm not very found of advises.
- Look. I bet that's your kidnappers !

- It's not sure.
- The ambulance is an old classic.

I see you're an avid Tintin's reader !
- So what we do ?

At least call the school
to keep the girl inside.

No, I better like catch
Mrs Wenders red-handed.

I've heard she always supervised by herself.

Go check him.
- Why always me ?

'Cause I think I know him and
I don't want to be recognized.

And stop arguing all the time !

Police. Can I see some ID and
the car's registration papers.

An other smart one !

We're taking a girl to Cochin.
Appendicitis.

Come in.

Hello Miss. You asked for me ?

- Shit ! Is it the time for that !?
- Get lost !

Beat it !
- You're insane.

So what did I say ?
Look how they run !

Hey you, stop !

Are you mad !?

Come on ! It was a sure shot !

- So ?
- Here you go, boss. On a plate !

- The ambulance ?
- Into a pond.

I go back to Paris. Just follow my orders
and everything's gonna be fine.

You can look but don't touch, is that clear ?
- Crystal clear.

Careful, she saw the boss !

No men ?
- No.

- Looks weird when I look at her.
- It's gonna look normal when you'll know her.

- You asked for me, commissioner ?
- Yes.

- Did you really had to go on your own ?
- No, I didn't.

So why did you do it ?

I'll tell you why: you're making
of Mrs Wenders a personal matter.

And you pretend to be James Bond
on top of that !

You can go explain yourself
to the boss, now.

I could resign right now.
What do you think ?

Cut it ! You're investigating a videotape traffic.
Only Valmont is dealing

with the kidnapping cases !
- Is that all for today ?

That's all, get out of here !

- You've been a bit harsh.
- On purpose. I'm sure she's gonna

go at Mrs Wenders place right away.
She wants to cross swords with the

underworld, perfect. Get a hammering
will maybe put her back in her place !

- What happened ?
- They spotted me.

- But it was a good tip, right ?
- A great one.

- Then give me what you promised me.
- Not before I get back the girl.

Unless you know where they took her...

- Do you still like me ?
- I used to.

That's Mrs Wenders's son.

Miss ! Welcome to the "Cloitre".
What can I do for you ?

I finish my breakfast if you don't mind.
- Is your mother coming here often ?

Every night.

Behind her cash box.

- And you, what are you taking care of, here ?
- This.

Like it ?

This morning at 8, Caroline Bertin
has been kidnapped at her school.

I believe it's you.
- Me what ?

The responsible.

- I was in bed at 8.
- Got any witnesses ?

- Got any proofs ?
- Okay... Stop that.

Go get your IDs.

Do you have a warrant ?

No, I deal directly from the producer
to the consumer.

That way, straight ahead. Faster !

On the left.

Don't let them together.

Look... That's the "artists" working
at the "Cloitre". All under 18.

Congratulation !
That's the hell of a catch !

So, what do you want to do ?
- What should has been done

a long time ago if she wasn't "protected".
- If you want to drag her down,

you'd better have
cast-iron evidences.

I don't get the picture, you snatch
a big shot and that pisses him off.

Normal: snatch a big shot
always makes waves.

- From now on, you're on custody.
- An autograph for the hotel's register.

I put your personal belongings
in an envelope.

- As usual, you can call your lawyers.
- Or your friends from the department.

Cut it with your remarks.

You know that no judge will sentence me
for employing stripers who claimed

to be a bit older they actually are.
- You bet your life.

Well. We can start with a full of crap statement
or you can just tell the truth.

Any alibi for the kidnapping ?
- I was in bed.

Of course ! A young woman
will probably confirm that.

Being a hooker, I've no
greater joy than sleeping alone !

- Your son is a sick freak, right ?
- No more than you, asshole !

Let's figure it out.

Come here... Hurry up !

- It's not mine !
- So it went to your pocket all by itself ?

Cut the crap, inspector !
Everybody saw your sleight of hand !

Did you see anything ?
And you, did you see anything ?

- Cool it, now !
- Wait ! Have is picture taken before to trash him !

- Good idea !
- Yeah, chuck him out !

- You're the one to chuck out !
- Move ! You're asking for a blunder or what ?

Perversion, pedophilia, orgies...
I'm sure if we search your club,

we'll find hundreds of them.
- There's nothing at the "Cloitre".

You know I'm not into that kind of shit.
- Sure, we know it,

but we can make it happen.

She's tough !
- Being tough won't save her ass.

Want some ?
- No.

- You'll admit that...
- I do...

It was the good all time when my club was
like a second home for the vice squad.

You've made your way since then.

- I paid off my debts, that's all.
- What's this ?

A receipt.

You know I kept your room untouched with
all your stuff. All your favorite objects.

I come in it every night.

- She's a real pain in the ass.
- Of the worst kind !

And she uses all her fingers
when she types !

- So she means problems for me...
- That's for sure, problems...

See if you can do something for Antoine.

I called the judge, we extend the custody.
The hooker and her progeny to the clink !

No. The progeny's gonna be more
useful outside than here.

You've got no proofs for the
kidnapping and the tapes.

That's true.
Your mother will be out in 48 hours.

And you, next time you plan
to do anything stupid, call me first.

Oh sure, just that ?
And any particular reason why ?

Delinquency prevention.
It's quite popular right now.

Now, beat it.

Bye, it's been nice talking to you !

So long, coppers !

- Hi.
- Oh, it's you ? Come in.

- Am I bothering you ?
- No, I thought it was my kid sister.

I keep a eye on my sauce
and come back.

There's some whisky left, if you want.
- Thanks, but I'm not staying.

Be careful of Mrs Wenders,
she's dangerous.

Hold it...
You're the one in charge, isn't it ?

Hardly with my eyes closed.

Two years ago, I've been transfered
for the good of the squad. Sadistic...

...racist, violent...

Since then, I just follow the orders.

So, who's taking care
of the kidnapped girl ?

It should be the commissioner,
but he doesn't give a shit, he's rotten.

Bring a proof that the bitch kidnapped the girl,
otherwise he's gonna set her free.

You're funny, I'm stuck just as you,
I can't take that kind of decision by myself.

You can !

A gift for the kid sister.

Hey, bro !.. Walter !

Where is he, again ?

That's the tape recorder to watch dirty movies.
Want to see more of them ?

That's the wrapping machine.
- Dirty old man !

And here we stick down the tags...

- It's not very smart to show her all this.
- Why ? In 2 days, she'll be 5000 kms away.

Isn't it, honey ?

Look all this. Don't say
"Coming in Bangkok" is no good.

"Double penetration"...

"Night phone" is one of my favorite.
There's two dykes in it. Does it turn you on ?

Or you better like taking part of it ?

Stop it ! Didn't you heard the landlady ?
- That's for the landlady !

Beat it, bro !

Am I naughty ?... Am I ?

Does it hurt ?

- Hello.
- Antoine's speaking.

I come to pick up the parcel, I'll explain to you.
- Okay, understood.

Hey, bro ! Antoine's coming to pick her up.
- That's okay, we still have time.

"Caroline, 18 years old.
Kidnapped and resold."

- Hey, got some stuff ?
- Some rare one.

- Can I have a try ?
- Come back in ten minutes.

- Who was that ?
- She just wanted a light.

Come on, not to me !

Tell me... Are you listening ?

If anyone from the gang shows up,
can you tell it to me ?

I'll be ending up spotted !

- You're my only connection with Mrs Wenders.
- It's easy for you !

I'm broke, I don't have suitable clothes.
And I can't do without drug !

You don't know how risky it is !
- Did you think about the kidnapped girl ?

Take this.

That's enough !

- That's the best love between the two of us !
- And I'm containing myself !

- Speaking of heart...
- Oh, I never go that high !

You're a shit-hot cop !

- Want a light, comrade ?
- What are you doing here ?

They let you go ?
- What do you think ?

Have a look at this !
- You're crazy !

We're back in business. I'll deliver her
to my mother's customer as planed.

Hopping in ?
- I got customers waiting !

Hop in or I shoot !

Here they are !
A new broads delivery !

Only super chicks ! Annie from Barbes,
Claudine from Malmaison...

Let's cheer them heartily !
This way gentlemen, make your choice.

Have a look on those knockouts,
they're true artists...

M�lodie, please...

- I must admit they're all gorgeous.
- All our girls are young and healthy.

I see... You're asking 15 000 dollars cash,
made-to-order...

It's too expensive.

- Too expensive.
- Any of them worth between

40 and 60 000 dollars...

They'll be pay off in five months.
- I know.

- You know this place ?
- Like the back of my hand. Come on.

I'm Mrs Wenders's son...
I brought Caroline to you as agreed.

Things had changed.
Your mother has landed right in it.

But the deal is agreed
for a while already.

Beat it while it's still time.

"There's still no news of Caroline Bertin..."
- Let me go.

Please, let me go...
- Shut up or I knock you out !

I can't believe it !

- Forget it Antoine !
- Get your fucking hands of me !

- You let her go on purpose !
- I didn't !

- You think I'm dumb ?
- I'm in a daze, and so are you !

Anyway the deal is screwed,
what use could she be for us ?

Did you think about my mother,
you moron ?

- Do you recognize her ?
- Yes, she was at the country house.

Here we are, end of the line !

The boss doesn't feel well.

According to the girl, Mrs Wenders is
also involved into the video traffic.

- What do you want ? A medal ?
- Listen commissioner,

I think I know what you're feeling
for that woman.

It's a time...
- Go fly a kite !

The door is right behind you !

I'm glad for you, you're gonna be promoted.

Is it the first time you nabbed someone
from the underworld ?

Congratulation ! Especially since you're
on two investigations at the same time.

- What do you mean ?
- The first one and the last one !

Scream and I ice you, understand ?

You haven't been very nice
with Mrs Wenders !

We're gonna punish you. See that ?

Hold her tight !

Don't move !

Jesus ! Hold her tight !

I've rarely seen a cop
with a body like yours !

You've never done that
in a car park, right ?

Let me introduce myself: Gaston Velin.
I'm a postmaster.

Since my transistor has been stolen,
I don't feel safe here.

By putting away Mrs Wenders, you got
the Chang Lee family on your back.

I can't help it.

Now try to explain Chang Lee
it has been done by a casual shooter.

They won't forget it. But as I care more
for your life than for your career,

I'll put you away behind a desk.
I've heard you're good with a typing machine.

I want to be respected for what I am :
a street cop who knows her job and not a toy

you can operate as you want.
- That fish's too big for you, Martine.

Anyway, the case is not ours anymore.

- Who, then ?
- The homicide squad.

What the homicide guys have got more ?
They're maybe smarter than us.

But I'm also smart in my department.

Hey, wait !

Look at him !

- Ready to use this ?
- I'm not the cowboy type.

Control to Black Eagle : Aggression
in progress, are you taking it ?

Sold !

Hold on tightly, little girl !

Hey ! Stop that !

Stop it !

You schmuck !

That's enough ! Stop it !

Don't you think that's enough ?

- You're lucky I'm with a social worker !
- That's smart !

Good for you ! You did great !

At first, I was like you :
no hatred and no gun.

Until the day a pal got blasted
right next to me.

Here's his murderer.

- To me repression won't fix delinquency.
- Then what ?

Community service ? Instead of being jailed
for a hold-up, you pick up litters !

If you attack an old woman,
you repaint her apartment !

Soon delinquents will be protected
as an endangered species.

Poor bastard !

When I think I could has become like you.

Aggressiveness is just human:
it can caught any of us.

Here. It's a gift.

Touch it.

- Don't you feel like you're someone else ?
- That's precisely what I worry about.

No, keep it... Look: you maybe forget
about Mrs Wenders but she wont.

And the mob is one of the few French
institutions who's still full time working.

You're such a bore !

Excuse-me for a minute.

- Good evening.
- Well ?

Let me introduce you Marie-Georges.
We were in school together.

It seems like it was yesterday...
- No ! Yesterday we were in bed together !

Are you coming ?

Was that your man ?
Do you love him ?

That bad ?

Control to Black Eagle : heartache on
the roadside ! Are you taking it ?

Sold !

Lame !
And they call themselves crooks ?

If you're so smart, son, what are you
waiting for to waste that female cop ?

I'll do it !

Come on ! We're not going to waste a pig !
I wasted one already.

And since then, I've got his
kid brother on my back.

You really think that's the right way
to avenge your mother ?

And I thought you hated her guts ?
- That's no the point ! It's a matter of principle.

We must pulled her out of jail.

I'll go to see Chang Lee.
He's gonna help me.

Frankly my friend,
I'm not very keen on helping you.

I already lost two men because
of that female cop.

The newspapers directed the cops to us.
We can't work properly.

Mr Chang Lee, you seem to forget
my mother helped you a lot in the past.

- She mostly helped a commissioner.
- Who closed his eyes

on your wangles in return.

I don't know your mother
but I heard she's tough.

What does tough mean ?
She's in jail !

Right now, the tough ones
are from the other team.

And I've got the cops on my back.

What I'm asking you is
to help me pull her out.

Is that all ? What do you prefer ?

We launch an attack on the slammer
or we dig a tunnel ?

Let him talk.
Do you have a plan, my boy ?

I do !

You're really good.

Now, I'll show you what I can do.

Check this out.

Blindfold me.

Done !

- What a flash !
- Can't you knock ?

What are you doing ?
Oh, I get the picture.

Tall, dark-haired and shy...
It's gonna be something once again !

What ?

So, the robot's from you ?
I'm over age but thanks anyway.

Well... I'm on my way.
- Where are you going tonight ?

To dance.

Here she comes.

- What now ?
- We've got the okay of the China men.

- Where's Bleck ?
- Probably shooting herself up again.

Fuck, we could have used her.

Never mind. We'll do without her.
Come on.

- Good evening. Got a membership card ?
- Plenty of them !

- Money's always the best pass.
- You bet ! Hey, that's pretty !

Can I get your coats ?

Fuckable.

- For a change.
- I handle it.

- My bad, I've been a bit rough on her.
- It's okay, she's just in a daze.

Step on the gas !

- Nice boobs !
- Get your hands off !

Hello.

You asked me to let you know when
I'll do something stupid.

I've a nice one : we just kidnapped
the sister of that female cop of yours.

If my mother isn't out in 48 hours,
we'll ice her.

That's the China men !

Hey sucker !
Can't you watch out ?

Quickly ! Get his dough !

One of the Beliogo sons just convene us.
Let him know that if he wants a fight,

he's gonna have it.
- Very well, sir.

Hello ?

I'd like to speak with Mr Ren�.
- There's no Mr Ren� here.

Of course, there's one.
Tell him it's Mr Marcel.

Mr Ren� !
Mr Marcel is on the phone.

- Ren�.
- A transporter just picked up a parcel.

I heard he wants to trade it.
Did you know about that ?

Certainly. I even gave my support.

Did they call back ?

- Sarah Logan, homicide.
- I asked if they'd called back.

Yes, the China men called back.
Look, Martine, we're gonna accept the trade.

You're out of your mind !

- In two hours.
- I disagree.

You're not gonna deal with those scums ?
- That's for your sister !

Don't you understand
that's what they want ?

No and no...
Let's find something else.

We've got no choice. Behind Antoine,
Chang Lee is pulling the strings.

They said two hours and
they mean two hours.

15 minutes after Mrs Wenders
will be freed, they'll let your sister go.

Somewhere in Paris.
- And no police, of course.

Me and my men are gonna tail her anyway.
What do you think, Martine ?

She'll give you the slip and won't
let Joelle go. That's what I think !

Look Martine.
I understand your feeling.

But you must trust us. And I have
to remind you that you're out of the game.

Do you know many out of the game cops ?
I'm gonna track those scums down.

How's that ? With a crystal ball ?

You're forgetting my informer Bleck.
She's part of them.

We thought about that Bleck of yours.
Unfortunately, she's vanished.

Hold on tightly, Legrand !

Cops ! Cops !

Watch out on your left !

Let's pull over !
Don't turn here for Christ's sake !

Stop them !

Bloody coppers !

I can't believe it !

- Hey... It's quite cosy in here !
- It's up there.

You have to call three times then just
say 200 when you give the notes.

200.

Let me go !

Don't move, chick !
Come on.

- She's the one I want.
- Come on, pig.

Move ahead !

I think I got screwed.
The place calls it, I must say.

Peekaboo !

Drop your guns or I shoot !
Never forget the forms !

Do you still have his kid brother ?
- Yes.

- But you forgot it at home.
- Yes.

Hey, you ! I didn't know you change job
for wholesale butchery !

- How did you find us ?
- Thanks to my radar !

Didn't you noticed I've got a radar ?

Like Swiss army knives,
you always has got the right blade ?

Beat it nigger !
Go clock in in your savanna !

You're going too far !
I found Bleck thanks to him.

- And you're still alive thanks to whom ?
- I'm fed up about your gun,

your racism and your poser attitude !
I feel like I'm working with a retarded.

We'll always be disliked !

Let's go. Mrs Wenders is supposed
to be freed in an hour.

And me ? Am I free to go ?

It's not gonna be easy with
that hairdryer on wheels.

Let's go for it !

I hope the trade is gonna be fine.

Why ? Don't we treat you well ?

I feel sick in here. And you,
the breaker who never break anything...

- You're quite a chatterbox for a hostage !
- Because I'm afraid.

Don't you understand ?
- You were smiling at me at the "Midnight".

I like the way you chew your gum.
By the way, how much you make in a month ?

- Why ? Want a commission ?
- Ten grands ? Seven ? Not more than that ?

Don't you want to start a new life ?

I'm not very good with life.

I'm a mess even in the kind
of businesses a fool could do.

It's hard to do something
out of a son of a bitch.

So I'm just living.

With that, I can undo all the laws.
- Don't you have friends ?

I used to. Friends of my kind.

But eventually they started to vote,
to get married and to get children.

It's funny: I'm playing alone
but I'm loosing.

I like you: you're not afraid of anything.
- Why should I be ?

What's with you ?
- You asked for it !

- You're not going to hurt me ?
- Never. Do you believe me ?

You're so handsome
I have to believe you.

- What do you want exactly ?
- While you were shagging, Antoine and Luigi

kidnapped my sister to trade her
for Mrs Wenders.

Contact them.
They probably need you.

As soon as you know where Joelle is,
you call me.

At first, give me what you promised me.

That's the last time I help you.

I want to change my life.

You're right. Changing life is easier
than changing habits.

You shouldn't rely on squealers: one day
with you, the next day against you.

Sure. You squeal, I squeal...
That's the perpetual movement.

Let her do her job.
And carry on with what you were doing.

I'll be waiting at home.

Don't stick to me.

Look, Martine. I'm not good to express
things but I'd like you to know...

that your sister's here.

Mrs Wenders's gonna be out of jail
in 15 minutes. We won't let her vanish.

I hope you're right.

Valmont. Stop her.

- I don't like the way you act with her.
- What's wrong, son ?

In love ?

Put away your feelings or
I confiscate your cowboy set.

Is that what you want ?
- I'm not that dumb.

I know... Just as any other cop.

"Concerning the Joelle Savignac's kidnapping..."

It was just about time !

We need our people to be with us.
- Then here I am !

So what am I gonna do ?
- You'll be the take over car here on that street.

The papers and the key.
The car's is parked right in front of the door.

Hey ! Do you know him ?

In your life, you always meet your
own death. For me, that's him.

Look at me.

Are you high ?

Can you handle it ?
- Sure I do !

I just want to be sure
you wont screw everything.

- The female cop's sister's here, right ?
- Never mind. Beat it !

I've seen a lot of police schemes in my life
but that's some kind of an apotheosis !

Don't worry sir, we'll tell nobody.

Until the day some busybody
will come to stick his nose into it.

- No ! Nothing will leak.
- You're quite a schemer, commissioner.

Sure but... That's my character.

Joelle Savignac must be freed
in fifteen minutes.

- I give you my word, sir.
- If you break your word, I'll be merciless.

I bet you'll do.

"Alpha 1 to control. The operation's ready
to start. Waiting for target. Over"

I did the best I could but watch out,
they're gonna tail you.

You're so nice.
Cops like you deserve medals !

Watch out: fresh air is unhealthy for you.

Don't forget you've got 15 minutes
to free Joelle.

I'll tie a knot to my handkerchief !

Drop it, Valmont.
I can have you fired with one phone call.

There's a phone booth at the corner.

- Glad to see you, boss.
- Me too, Luigi.

I'll give a buzz to have the girl freed.
Look, that's where she is.

The cops are on our back so we keep the girl.
We're gonna take them for a ride !

They don't know I used to
be a running champ !

Target is turning right.

Fuck, they leave on foot !
And they're splitting on top of that !

They're on foot now.
Check all the streets around.

Luigi Pizzouti has been seen on the banks.
Go ahead Valmont ! Beat him up !

Up yours !

Come on, follow me !

Come on, pig !

Come on, fuck face !
Have a drink !

- Got a hunting license for that ?
- No but feel free to stick it in your arse !

- Is that where you keep the girl ?
- Screw you, sweetie !

I've got your picture too.

Are you waiting to see me shit myself ?

You won: I'm scared, scumbag.

See ? It's not worst than
going to the dentist !

What's the matter with you ?

- That lunatic hurt me !
- What's wrong, Mrs ?

I've just been shoved !

A tall woman in blue outfit ?

Damn ! There's a back door !
Hurry up !

- Well ! Long time no see !
- Bravo ! You fooled them all right !

Coppers today are just like bulls:
rushing without thinking.

What now ?

There's a change: we keep the girl.
Follow that route.

Pull over.
I've got to change clothes.

There's everything you need in the bag.

- Hello, J�rome. Do you have a room I can use ?
- Yes. I've been told. Follow me.

Come. It's on the first floor.

I leave you alone.
- No, stay ! How's business ?

- It's still ugly.
- Yes. But at least, ugliness is lasting long.

Not like beauty.
- Have a look at my last find.

It's amazing how many girls are dumping
their fianc�s to go with other girls !

It's logical. Just open a dictionary:
engagement is synonymous of collapsing.

- It's me. - It's Bleck.
West motorway. Exit to Saint Germain

then up to a village called Montenay.
Once there, go to the sandpit.

- Got a synonymous for betrayal ?
- Trajectory.

I can see Valmont written on that !

- Why didn't you blast that motherfucker ?
- Excuse-me ?

- Was everything all right ?
- Piece of cake.

Where's the girl ?

We're here, mom.

- We take her back to Paris.
- No. She stays with us.

- We can't do that. That's not fair and square.
- You bet I can !

- Ask our friend here if she's fair and square.
- Why ? What did she do ?

Miss Bleck just fingered us to the cops !

She's a squealer !

- It's terrible !
- Are you out of your mind ?

Miss Bleck won't squeal anymore.

Take her in the cabin.

Come on.

You, start the other car...
Quickly !

Hurry up !
- Let me go !

Tie her up.

Shut up for Christ's sake !

Get out, quickly !

- What are you gonna do ?
- Return you to your sister, sweetie.

In small pieces !

Moron !

Step aside ! Keep them away !
I want them to see that !

Don't worry: Zorro's here...
Cover me.

What are you waiting for ? Drive !

- Where's Joelle ?
- Don't worry, she's fine.

Drive !
- Where's Joelle ?

She's fine !

- It's a gift. I want it to fit my hand.
- Yes.

Please follow me.

- Here.
- What happened to his former owner ?

- He's dead.
- Valmont...

The guy really was full of anger.

Don't be afraid to squeeze hard.

- I never could figured him out.
- Me, I did.

- Well, commissioner, is your day over ?
- It is, Mrs Longuin.

Dinner's ready.

- What's the trick ?
- 12 years of loneliness.

You come for dinner or for a chat ?

- Where is Martine Savignac ?
- What do you want from her ?

We did eight months in the pen because
of her and we'd like to thanks her.

- We are wolves.
- You're gonna find a goat, my boys.

- It was almost good.
- I just need a bit more practice.

You better learn fast because
I think they're after you.

- Who ?
- Two small birds of prey.

You wont find one like this in Paris...
They're so smart I bet

all the village know about them.
- Armed ?

Unless that's their wallets...

You smiled !
- No !

You don't want to hear it but
I'm gonna tell you anyway:

you'll be in peace if you move
to an other country.

At first you said you'll move to a far away place.
But you stopped after 200 kms

and Joelle and Valmont
are still in your mind.

You're alive and that's what matters.
- I know but...

Just that is a victory.

Not for me.

Is that you, Mario ?

Shit !

Fuck ! My eyes !

Martine, where are you ?

- Well...
- Only one person was knowing where I was...

The commissioner.

Hello... It's Bernard.

She's back.
- Thanks.

You're here ?

So...?

I heard you blast that two wolves.

Good job.

Look at this.
They beat me out to make me talk.

Biquette ? Where's she ?
She's always around usually.

Don't mind that. Come.

You look...
- ...In good shape, I know. Where's Mrs Wenders ?

If only I knew it...
Everybody's after her.

Chang Lee, everyone...
- Not you ?

Me... I'm no longer after anyone...

I come from your place.
I saw your family.

They told me you were shopping...
And my nose brought me here.

Blond Gauloises are better.

I want to find Mrs Wenders...
Help me.

Look... Since Valmont's death,
they transferred me.

I watched over a door for five months
and now I'm really fed up.

I just want to take care of
my wife and child, now.

And Antoine Wenders ?

He has been seen a couple of times
at the Video blue studio.

Okay ?

- What do you want ? Dope ?
- Piss off !

What you've done to
my buddy isn't nice.

Make yourself a favour and beat it !

You can't come in here !

Don't get on my tits !

Change partners.

What are you waiting to hit her ?
- Don't pretend you don't like it !

- What do I say ? I like it or not ?
- Cut !

Of course you like it !
- What are you doing here ?

I want to speak with the director.

Let's start it again.

Someone for you.

Hello. You're a newcomer in the
business, right ? Got a photo on you ?

Is that one all right ?

You better not run.

Move, smart boy !

- I'd have expect everything but you.
- Yet, I'm here.

You're still the same, sheriff.

Oh no !

Now you're gonna help me
find your mother.

-I'm not gonna be your squealer !
- You can't afford to pick and choose !

- Nobody knows were my mother is.
- Not even the commissioner ?

Try the Imperial Pagoda in Chinatown.

Wow ! Well done !
You're so great !

Hello ? The Imperial Pagoda ?
The commissioner's speaking.

Martine Savignac is coming.
Kill her.

Enough already !

That's how I love you, honey.

It's lucky I'm retired now, otherwise...

Yes because that one is a big blunder !

Police likes them big !

- So ?
- Do you know the Imperial Pagoda ?

An underground rumpus room
managed by Chang Lee.

Don't be afraid, gentlemen, just bet !

Too bad it's lost !...
Who's gonna try his luck, next ?

Who's buying the bullets ?

A pig.

I'm kinda fed up of laundering for them !

This riffle is like my brother.

I never get any problem with it.

There's something I want to ask you...

What happened between
you and my sister ?

- Nothing, we talk.
- About what ?

Don't remember.

Did you sleep with her ?

Yes... Your sister was nice.

It's strange: it looks
like there's nobody.

This one is just like my sister !

A nice camembert magazine Thomson.
- A 1940's brand !

You can be sure you'd miss an elephant
in a corridor with that !

- A real antique !
- You don't know what you're talking about...

We're still using that
were I come from.

What are you doing to me
you son of a bitch ?!

Come on, say something !

Did you see the room at
the commissioner's place ?

What room ?

My mother told me he keeps
a room for her.

I don't know, some kind of museum
with pictures and stuff from her.

I didn't see it.

Of course.
She never stepped into that room.

And that moron is still waiting for her.

Thanks good-looking !

When you newcomers are facing
an old cop like me,

you're wondering what kind
of a cop he is, right ?

Are you ambitious ?

I just want to be a good cop.

Just stick on that and
everything will be okay.

You come from the street and you're
gonna stay there. A cop never get rich.

He bets on the horses, clean up his car...

And pays his bills like everybody does.

Don't get too involved into that shit.

That's what the old cop have to tell you.

I'm going home.

Don't you get it ? Your mother's
at the commissioner's place.

Come on.

Call him.
Be sure he doesn't come back home.

- What do I say ? - Just find something
to bring him far away from home.

- You got a phone call, commissioner.
- I'm gone already.

Someone called Antoine.
He's insisting.

He's coming. What are you gonna do
with my mother ?

Are you really gonna kill her ?

- Is it you, Antoine ?
- Yes, it's me...

Martine Savignac came back to
your place and took my mother.

- Where to ?
- To a hotel in the south of the city.

- Which hotel ?
- It's a lie ! It's a lie ! She's gonna kill her !

Stop ! Don't do that !

Fucking bitch !

Beat it !

Mom ! Mom !...

Beat it ! She's on her way !

- Honey ! I thought...
- Take me away from here... I'm afraid...

Leave her alone ! Shoot me instead.
I'm sick anyway.

All right, I surrender.

I surrender, I said !

Come back, I surrender !

Don't be afraid, I surrender !

Just be reasonable, I surrender !

See ? There's no point running away.

Do you feel well ? Need some rest ?

Come on ! A landed bullet isn't interesting !
But the next one's gonna be something.

Bitch !

It takes all sorts to make a world !

My little darling... My little one...

Mom.

Fuck !

Where are you going ?

Away.

I've always been wanting to go there.

Translation and timing:
Aquasantajoe

For Cinemaggedon,
October 2009