Original subtitles

"I have lived long enough to see that difference breeds hatred."

STENDHAL (The Red and the Black)

Move it!

Ya comin'?

God damn it!

Come here! Shut up and come here!

Look! I said, look!

Look, I'm telling you...

Look. Ain't that beautiful?

Lost your nerve, buddy?

Admit it, chicken shit!

Foreman's coming. Make tracks!

Yes! Yes!

Did ya see this, eh? Look!

- It's burning! - Come on!

HYMN OF HATE

Got a phone?

Doesn't work.

Can I park my bike somewhere?

In the shed. Out back.

- You serve food? - Yeah.

Give ya a bed, too, if ya like.

Hi there!

Scared ya?

Dreamin' again, eh! Get the soup!

Tell your fortune?

Pick seven cards at random.

Go on! Try your luck.

The first one there...

Now, seven more.

You know I'll never have another.

I wouldn't want it, anyway.

Listen to me.

What do I do now?

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

The Death.

It might rain again.

Did we notify your cousin?

And the police? Did they question you?

Sort of

if we'd noticed anything.

And the dogs?

They recalled the dogs.

The search is over.

What did they want anyway?

To know if

if she was normal.

Normal?

Thats' what they said.

Normal.

Go upstairs.

Go upstairs.

Don't ya like me?

You know, fortune tellin'...

It's bad luck.

Don't worry about me..

Those hoodlums, again.

Anybody there?

That your boat?

Yes.

What are you doin' here?

I'm lookin' for gas..

Why?

For my bike.

Come with me.

Come on.

Come on.

Come with me, I'll show ya.

I'll put the helmet on you.

And there it is.

- Put the gloves on first, honey. - Look what I've done!

You gotta put 'em on good.

To ride a motorcycle, you should always wear gloves.

Wait! It's gonna fall down!

No, it ain't.

"Cause I'm right here."

Let's turn the motor on. Push here!

That's it. Turn the key.

Right. Now push this button.

Judith!

Judith!

Judith! Come here this instant!

Go ahead!

No more gas!

The pump's locked!

There he goes...

You're lucky, fella!

Can't help ya... I'm late. Bye!

A biker crashed 'bout ♪ miles up.

- Dead? - Huh!

Those guys are tough!

Shitty weather!

Shitty weather!

My only customer.

Shouldn't live alone. People talk.

- They'll come 'round. - Not the folks in this town!

Well... Bye.

Hey!

What'd he tell ya...

Just in case...

Hit.

Comin' with me?

What're they sayin'?

From the tracks... it's a two wheeler.

- It's not over yet. - Who knows?

You reload.

I nearly had a crash, you know?

So long as it's nearly...

Quite right.

But the biker that fell really ate the dirt.

Maybe somebody bumped him?

Isn't she suspicious!

His jumpsuite was white.

White or black, who cares?

It's all the same color. Am I right, the old?

Sure!

He told me I was pretty.

We could shack up.

It'd be better for the kid.

Want to eat?

Answer me.

- Want an omelet? - No, I'm not hungry.

Can't ya just buy your bread?

CITY HALL

You're 45 minutes late.

You were with her?

The pump's screwed up.

Takin' it apart, puttin' it back. Ya know what I mean?

She has to go. It's too much fuss.

Is the kid yours?

45 minutes.

Aren't you a mechanic or not?

So, take care of that truck before leaving in the morning.

I'm fed up with excuses!

And I'm fed up with your bitchin', Mr Mayor!

No one's forcing you to work for me.

Who else could drive that hunk of junk?

And the girl?

She keeps it up... I jail her for prostitution.

What about me?

You?

Yes, me. What ya gonna do to me?

Nice machine!

There a garage in this hole?

Yup. Old Alfred fixes tractors, behind the church.

We call upon God to give faith in His love

to those undergoing hardship.

Lord, be the support of our faith.

Your son, Jesus, so close to us since he became a man,

your son on the cross who loved us...

- Got a room? - No rooms...

Can I...

A real funeral party!

Mind your business.

Guys like you should be hung.

Stop it, Henry. It's not his fault.

You're lucky. Scum!

Make yourself right at home!

Give 'em an eye full!

You bitch.

Bitch!

Dammit!

- Stop! - Let me!

- Let me I said! - Stop, you'll kill him!

Come with me.

Dirty whore!

Dirty whore!

- They don't like ya much, eh? - They don't like anybody.

- What's your name? - Madeleine.

Where you goin'?

South.

It's nice down South.

Don't cry.

I'm not crying.

He's still there?

Yes.

- Supper's ready. - I'm not hungry.

He's got to leave, you know.

- He'll go away. - No!

Right now.

- Calm yourself. - Make him go, make him go

make him go, make him go...

Make him go!

Somebody swiped a part last night!

Shit!

Asshole!

Problems?

A missing part.

Oh dear, what would you guys do

without Uncle Bingo?

There we are! With Uncle Bingo, a part lost

is a part found.

It's 80 bucks. Got some bread?

Cash!

Here! This is the bonus.

- The bastards. - Forget it. Come on.

Let's go. Get on!

I'll drop by the mayor's. I thank you.

She liked you, you know.

I liked her, too.

She'd hide out in my hauler.

"Get on down', I'd say."

With one look, she could say it all!

- Madeleine... - Leave me alone.

Nice day, huh?

Bitch...

Son of a bitch.

Goddamn it.

Shit!

CITY HALL

Where's the mayor?

I want the mayor!

What's all that racket?

Where's the mayor?

- So, it's you! - You're disturbing the peace!

What peace? They busted my head!

- Get out! - Asshole!

Asshole!

Hey! Hey!

Not gone yet?

Go away.

Go away.

And take Madeleine with you!

Hello, Father!

You know, one day we'll close down your church.

It's not about that.

Once every 3 Sundays should be sufficient.

Well...

Call the police immediately,

or I'll do it myself.

I wouldn't advise it.

I thought it was about Madeleine.

It's about time for a... baptism.

Don't you see they'll end up killing him!

Kill him?

No, it's only a game, Father,

only a game to make him understand,

he'd better not disturb the peace.

So...

So, you're not calling the police?

You're still young.

Hearing confession isn't enough.

Socialize more!

Come to the cafe, listen to what they say.

No, Father, I think that what they prefer

is to take care of their own business.

So do I.

Have I made myself clear?

The boss is out.

Can't you help me?

It's closed.

- Well, open up. - Go away!

I don't want trouble.

- Made up your mind? - Leave me alone.

You poor cunt, eh!

- There's that slut again! - No one knows where she's from.

The kid ain't even baptised.

Whaddya lookin' at?

Madeleine don't love you no more?

One day, I'll smash your face in! Ya hear me!

Maybe the biker's better!

Don't worry. I'll get him...

Then, I'll skin him.

What good can it do?

- Maybe it's better that... - No!

It's between him and me, now.

Henry...

Go on, drive...

We'll get you, shithead!

Drive! Drive!

Crap!

Scum!

Madeleine!

Madeleine!

And now, Mister Biker,

where's the village?

That creep'll never find it again.

Just like huntin' ducks. Right, guys?

All we gotta do is wait.

And when he arrives, shoot to miss!

That's settled...

Game, 'specially Big Game,

knows the score.

'Cause the blind one is the hunter.

- Right? - Too bad. I would've done him in.

Now, don't get sour.

Hate don't get ya nowhere.

Got somethin' against him?

Bet he don't!

I knew you'd come back.

My bike's in the swamp.

Gotta get a tractor.

Don't! They'll kill you.

- Where're you goin'? - To get a winch.

It was in my hauler, she took her last ride.

on my knees, the poor kid.

Hey...

Ya ever see one that long?

A round for everyone!

You fix it or I kill you.

I couldn't do anything.

There wasn't time to warn you guys...

- That bitch helped him! - What ya're talking about?

- She took a tractor. - What?

Sure, I saw her!

- Where is he? Her house? - No, at Old Alfred's.

Where are you going?

No! I won't permit you to use that truck!

Keep outa this, Mr Mayor!

You'll be held responsible!

Be a nice mayor...

Go home, go to bed, and shut your ears.

Council meetin' tomorrow.

It works...

- Won't you stop it? - Get down!

No!

I'll kill you, shithead!

Come on! Bring him!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Now, you're not so proud, eh?