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VAGABOND

Hey, Mr. Emognat! I found a dead woman!

She's like this

-Are you sure? -In the ditch

I'll call the police

Get a picture of her face

Her face

A woman in the ditch

She's dead. She's dead

When did you find her?

-This morning at 10, I think. -10 o'clock?

Maybe she stumbled and got knocked out

The temperature was so low, the cold could have gotten to her

No I.D. on her

That's wine dregs on her. They threw her in a wine vat

8 feet

What was she like? She look OK?

She had a vacant stare, like a vagrant

The way she looked at me I realized she was a...

That's all I know

-What do you say? -A natural death

No marks on her

Looks like she froze to death

No one claimed the body, so it went from a ditch to potter's field

She had died a natural death without leaving a trace

l wonder if those who knew her as a child still think about her?

But people she had met recently remembered her

Those witnesses helped me tell of the last weeks of her last winter

She left her mark on them

They spoke of her, not knowing she had died

l didn't tell them. Nor that her name was Mona Bergeron

l know little about her myself

but it seems to me she came from the sea

Paulo! For 2 francs, you can have her!

Yeah, sure, for once we find a real naked girl

and he chickens out

That day on the beach, I was ready

A girl all alone is easy

The water must be icy

She's got to be crazy

Maybe she made a bet

I wouldn't do it. Well, maybe for a grand

She's not bad, eh?

-Let's go see. -No, I've got work to do

-Let me drive! -Some other time

The camping season's over. No one's here

I am

Those big things are ugly

The summer's better

Wall to wall people

90,000 in the summer. Only 3,000 in winter

That leaves 87,000 empty beds

Why? Want a bed? There's a bunk in back

Yeah, I've heard that before

Got a radio?

Everything but a radio! What a heap

Not even a radio

OK, I stop here. Here's where you get out

You don't give free rides, eh?

OK, so long

Girl hitchhikers, OK. But if they're a pain in the ass

I throw 'em out. She was cute though

Maybe she's the one I almost wiped out

We were tearing down bungalows and she didn't hear

Sleeping like an angel

Hey, guys, look at the prize I found!

Can I have some water?

Yes, use that pump

That thing?

There's no water

You have to prime it

-Did you break down? -No, I'm camping

-In this weather? -Yeah, it's OK

Got any matches?

Of course. I'll give you some, young lady

I'd rather go away

The girl who wanted water... She was free

She goes where she likes

Does she have a mother to feed her every day?

At times it'd be better not to eat

I'd like to be free

To be free...

Anyone in there?

Yeah, I'm sleeping

Know where you are?

No, I got here at night

It's a graveyard. Can't stay here

Got any work cleaning tombstones?

Coffee, please

Are you looking at me?

Or at my sandwich?

At your sandwich

Too bad

Do you want one?

Laurent! Give her a sandwich

When she showed up, she had a big backpack

She was looking for work

For 30 francs, I gave her a car to wash

Got her hands clean, at least

I would have let her pump gas

but I didn't trust her

Female drifters, all alike

just loafers and men-chasers

She said I had dirty hands. No, that's not what she said

She said ''You've got a dirty mind''

The nerve

Oh, come on!

Give me a ride?

I'll get my pack

Bunch of bastards

One for me

It's gotten tough. Easy heists are rare

-Most homes are guarded. -Not to mention dogs

And where Yolande works

Keep Yolande out of this

Her uncle guards a ch�teau

Hands off Yolande! Get me?

Yolande

Coming, Madame Lydie

I found a couple, but I didn't tell my uncle

the caretaker, he can make his rounds

The owner comes only once a year, so my uncle doesn't care

He doesn't even know you can get in the back

Uncle Aim�! This is my man

My name is Paulo

Mine is Bionnet, B as in boob, I as in idiot

O as in onest, no H, 2 N's, Noel Noel

E as in Ernest Renan...

And Tlike the first name of the poet Th�ophile Gauthier

Bravo

Let's drink to that

Do I know that! He's done it for 15 years

I'm going for a walk

So you're back? Enjoy your walk?

Been daydreaming? Had your fill?

Let's go, Paulo. Gotta take him to the station

I want to go dancing

Promise you'll feed the dogs at least once?

-I promise. -Yolande is a real help

''Yolande is a real help

''Yolande was one of the help''

-Going away for a while? -Yes, family matters

I wish Paulo would dream with me

like the lovers in the ch�teau

in each other's arms

The old man's off, with a suitcase

We'll have it easy for a while

Your little pad's not bad

Don't leave any marks

Stay out of sight

I know. Usually it doesn't last 2 days for me

Usually, I'm all alone

like a wandering Jew

I threw away the key

It's high time

You know she wants to eat at 12:30 sharp

You slept all morning

I'm sick of being cooped up here

That 3-day trip will be a relief

Find a job where I'll have more room

Old folks pay well

Find another old person

She's a drag

but lots of them are even dirtier and sicker

-The lady's a golden deal! -Not for me

You spend my pay

You're a pain and you're gross

-Paulo! Why aren't you nice to me? -Here we go again

I know a couple so gentle. They're always together:

they eat, smoke, sleep together, they listen to music

-Who are they? -You don't know them

But you do?

I'm not going to rot here. I'm warning you

The woodwork's very pretty, but it collects dust

So be sure to dust them well

Be careful of my little cup. I'm very fond of it

My godmother gave it to me for my first communion

Oh, the poor thing. I worshipped her

I wept and wept and wept when she died

If they're dead, it's ugly, I thought

If they're asleep, it's cute

Are you really out of dope?

You smoked my month's stash in 4 days

Pass the bread

I hear noises

Just the wind

What was that?

Shut off the radio

When I had grass, she was nice

But less so when I ran out

When I got slugged, she split

I'm lucky she didn't swipe my radio

She'd been eyeing it

I thought she was a homebody

the staying kind

Shit!

I haven't seen anyone here, except my niece who visits often

Neighbors said they saw a dirty girl with a backpack

You know that can't be my niece. She tries to look so neat

Imagine her carrying off a big wardrobe

or the camper stealing a big painting!

No, that's all nonsense

Travel safely, daughter. Our door will always be open

PRIVATE. NO TRESP ASSING. BEW ARE OF THE DOGS

Hello

-On the road in this weather? -Didn't choose it

-But it's your road? -Sure

A guy said you'd put me up. Did he put me on?

You laugh at your puns

I laugh easily

Just for the night

She can use the big room

How many are there?

About a hundred. I don't count them exactly

Do you know every one?

Almost. Half of them have names

This one's eating my hair!

She's a sound sleeper!

Let her sleep a bit!

-Sleep well? -Yeah, fine

Good

I know what it's like to be on the road

-Were you on the road? -We moved with the herds

6 months in the hills, 6 months in the valleys

With a wife and a herd, it's different

more like moving house

Not the same kind of road as yours

We've all got to do our thing, don't we?

That's how it is

Do you travel alone? You don't get lonely?

It's good to be alone

I've spent Christmas alone

I watched people stuffing themselves. I was alone

When it's cold, it's nice! Roads aren't so crowded

It's easier to hitch rides

It all depends how nice the man who picks you up is

If he picks you up, you're lucky

and luckier if he doesn't pester you

I don't care, I move

Maybe you're freer than I am. Good for you

I chose a middle road

between loneliness and freedom

People bugged me for a long time, but that's all over now

You chose total freedom, but you got total loneliness

The time comes when if you go on, you destroy yourself

You head for destruction

If you want to live, you stop

My friends who stayed on the road are dead now

or else they fell apart: alcoholics or junkies

Because the loneliness ate them up in the end

You'll send him to school?

We'll see later

His daddy delivered him

He'll teach him

He has a master's in philosophy

You do? Then what're you doing here?

Back to the land

That's what I'd like too. To have a piece of land of my own

grow potatoes

Potatoes!

Working the land's no joke

Got to be there when it needs you

If you want a potato field

I offer you all this land from the cypresses

up to the fruit trees

Plenty of space to plant potatoes

I'll never manage

I'll give you a hand

I'll plow it and harrow it for you

And you can plant it

I gave you a mattress. There's a stove, you'll be OK

You can sell cheese if people come

That way, we'll have more privacy too

Know how to ride?

This is better! You 3 and the herd is a crowd

I'm not used to that

Want to visit my house?

No, it doesn't stink. You'll get used to it

Mona! Are you sleeping?

Look, I knocked at noon! This can't go on

You sleep all the time. We work all the time

It's not fair. And it's dirty here

Cigarette butts and burns, not good

Don't get so pissed off

You're a pain! Come out, we've got to talk

But what do you want?

You don't want anything

We give you land, you don't touch it

-Your head's empty. -Gotta have something in it?

I gotta be a shepherd? You're not the only dropout

You're no dropout, you're just out. You don't exist

Fuck your philosophy

You live in filth like me! Only you work more

If I'd studied, I wouldn't live like you

I hated being a secretary

I quit those bosses but not to find another boss on the road

You've read too much trash

You're a dreamer

Hey, you really need a bath

Money, most of all

Wanna buy some cheese?

Goat cheese. I work there

Never thought I'd do my shopping here

You don't eat them?

I've had enough for 10 years. I'm fed up

Go away. You scare them off. Sorry to say that, but I ''work'' here

She's got character

She knows what she wants

If I'd sent you packing at her age

I'd be better off

Marry the wrong man and you're stuck for life

I liked that hippie

The university crowd came...

I gave my usual speech...

And listen to this...

I gave a ride to a hitchhiker, a sort of vagrant...

My lord, how she stank! When she got in, I nearly choked

Everything stank: her sleeping bag, her pack... She was filthy...

It really hit me

I couldn't say no once she was in the car...

So you sleep alone outside?

For the fun of it?

Or because you have to?

That's it

-You don't have a home? -Yeah, that's it...

-No family to go to? -Nothing much

My questions bother you?

A bit, but that's OK

All drivers talk to their rides

So I make things up...

No home, no family, did you make that up?

Not that

-After the cigarette? -During

-They're ''chichis''. -What?

Local delicacy

Maybe that's not the name...

Loud music kills my taste! You like music

Sure do... that and grass

Don't you have a radio?

No grass, either

I got no bread to score

Takes bread to buy grass

And to buy bread

I can always find bread, and I earn a few pennies...

Where do you keep your money?

There... I've got a pocket

When I've got some, when I work...

This'd go well with a beer

What kind of work?

Any old thing...

Picking strawberries, grape harvest...

I'd like to babysit

Dressed like that?

I know, I don't have the right look

Not the clean look that parents like

You could walk dogs, that's done

Dog shepherd, no thanks

As far as animals go, I already gave

I'd like to be a caretaker

To look after houses, look after guard dogs

There are so many big houses...

So many rooms...

I check out plane-trees The dead ones...

I'm a specialist

You treat them?

No, I'm an academic, college professor...

What I do is... research...

So who treats them?

Technicians. I stop by to check them

In the lab, we want to breed a resistant strain

To what?

A fungus that's like cancer. Serato cistis fimbriata

But it's called ''tinted canker''

It invades the tree and kills it

We can't stop it, not yet

All plane-trees are doomed

When?

Within 30 years, unless we solve it

But it takes money...

Bread

Took us 25 years to find out the G.I.s brought it in 1944

To Southern France. To Italy, too

Not to Normandy: few plane-trees

But in Marseilles...

U.S. weapons arrived in wooden crates that were left to rot

Made of diseased U.S. plane-tree wood

They're contagious for years!

The fungus spreads slowly

The epidemic began...

We understood too late

How dumb!

But to do nothing...

to stop the plague is even dumber

Anyway...

What upset me...

is that l soon got used to her stench

her chain-smoking, her poverty...

She liked being in my car. She felt at home

I took everything that looked good

We're spoiled at these conferences

And some champagne

You realize I can't take you in...

I hate crowds...

Want to sleep in the car?

Sure, that's great

For the radio, you need the keys. And I've got to take them

Going to lock me in?

No, just push the buttons down yourself

Sorry about no music

Who cares? I'm used to it

I'll conjugate verbs...

irregular, English ones...

-You've studied English? -Sure thing

High-school level

-You graduated? -Vocational school

Shorthand typist

You could've worked at this conference

If I had the right look

I have to go now

Why did you drop out?

Champagne on the road's better

Hi, Jean-Pierre. There's a weird girl in my car

Listen, get rid of that tree trunk

My trucks need to get by. Send your assistants

to disinfect back there. I'll move the trunk...

No, it has to be cut up on the spot

-I told you about Mrs. Landier. -Sure, ma'am

-But that doesn't change things... -We'll do our best

She's a weird girl. A hitchhiker, wild and unwashed

She's taken root in my car

Shall I show her how we uproot sick trees?

No, she's kind of fun

-So that's what I saw in your car. -That's her. Want to see her?

Go get my red folder

I've come for her folder

-You'll suffocate in there. -Shut the door. There's wind

-What do you smoke? I'm all out! -Gitanes. Want one?

-See the tree fall? -Yeah...

-Sad, eh? -Not worth crying over

You a tree freak, like her?

I was her student. I'm an agronomist

Do I scare you, or what?

Feel free to cut it all

I thought of you at once

Her witch's hair reminded me of how soft and exquisite you are

-There are princesses and toads. -Sure! The answer's no

We're married and you never want to

At my folks' home, it was OK

In this dump, I don't want to

Your Aunt Lydie lives alone in a 7-room flat

She's not immortal

We're wasting our best years. because we lack money and space

Don't complain

That vagrant girl had nothing

Nothing, no roof, no money

I can assure you that...

Stop talking about that pig who snowed you and Mrs. Landier

that teacher who's always hot for some cause

Stop feeling sorry for that runaway girl

Maybe she's a criminal

a psycho or a dope addict

You come around here often

The chow's not bad, but the music stinks

It's like Muzak. Got any decent pop stuff?

I don't program the local station

-But you agree? -Sure

Clench your fist to make it flow

I'm in no hurry

-Where can I buy cigarettes? -Not here. Further on

She came out of nowhere

She sat down by the fire. She seemed to be cold

Should I speak to her? I didn't know

Girls who wander around are quite rare

To be all alone like that...

I should've spoken to her

What's all this about a fungus?

It's that cyto-thingamajig...

A bug the G.I.s brought over in their crates

They did? When?

Ask around

If there's a fungus in your crates, you'll see

In my crates. Made locally?

I just said it, because I know it. So should you

Screw your plane-trees! Think of me if they die

-Am I too early? -No, come in

Hi, Mrs. Landier

I'm late. Sit down

Have a seat

You haven't had your glasses fixed

My wife said the same thing

I won't be 5 minutes

I almost died

-Electrocuted. -It's over...

-I almost died. -It's nothing

A blinding light!

It's true what they say

I saw moments of my life...

flash by... images... It took ages

I heard some noise and came right away

It only lasted a few seconds

I was fighting all those bits of images...

It's weird

That hitchhiker I picked up...

She kept coming back...

like a kind of reproach

Shall I sit in front or you playing cabbie?

I must drop you off. I'm going home

When? Now?

No, in about a half-hour, 15 minutes

It takes all kinds

Here...

A bit of food

It was a nice ride

Sure you'll find a place?

Sure... I'll be OK

Be careful

Bread for some bread?

y ou can't leave her there. The woods aren't safe

Jean-Pierre, help me. Go find her

It was in a wood. I'll show you on the map. Near a water tower

I'm worried for her. She's so alone

I should've done something

I don't even know her name

So, camping alone?

I've been watching you a while

-Want company? -No

Sure you do

She blew in like the wind

No plans, no goals...

No wishes, no wants...

We suggested things to her

She didn't want to do a thing

Wandering? That's withering

By proving she's useless, she helps a system she rejects

That's not wandering, it's withering.

-Can I drink it? -Sure you can

You can also take the shears and go to work

Come in

Close the door

Where you taking that junk?

This girl lives outdoors

Will you let me take her to sleep upstairs?

That's OK. You're alone now

Who knows, when the others get here...

-We'll see. -OK

-Thanks, 'bye. -Good night

So you live outdoors?

You can come in

Like some tea?

The tea's ready

Where are the others?

They went to Morocco to see their wives and kids

You got no kids?

I'm not Moroccan. I'm Tunisian

What's your name again?

Yahiaoui Assouna

-Can I call you Assoun? -If you want

Assoun or Assouna

Mine was Simone. Now I'm Mona

Mona's good

And your father's name?

Bergeron

-Does the TV work? -Well... no

Know how to prune?

I'll show you. Look

Like that, there...

That...

Here, start there... cut there

You cut there...

Then... here

There, very good!

You can work with me if you want

Since I'm paid a flat rate

I get about 800 or 900 francs per vineyard

In some there are 1500 plants

In others there can be 2000

When you're on a flat rate, you can handle it as you wish

You can help me

Go ahead, keep up with me. Stay level with me...

If it's badly done... or not finished...

I'll go over it again...

-It's good. -Yes, it's good

Weird, all those bottles of oil

We each have our own bottle

Our names are on them

You eat in line, like in a snack bar?

You hurt yourself?

Learning my trade

The foreman's wife said to me...

vine-cutting isn't a woman's job

She also told me that...

her daughter works in a Jockey shorts factory

I knew that

It's odd to see a girl camp out in winter

But times have changed

Look at Florence. She's worse than our boys

Just wants to ride motorbikes

Wait

When she meets a nice boy, it'll all be OK

She mustn't wind up like that camper

Supposedly her name's Mona

It's all stiff

It's this weather

I'll leave it

Not your problem: you never wash your clothes

And it's no cleaner up there

Assoun's nice. He has kind eyes

Nice, a good worker, but dirty

You listening or not?

If you want, you can stay

You help me and work the vines. I'll take good care of you

When the others come, I'll handle it

What do you say?

Want to go out? It's cold

Bundle up

-Assoun, coming? -I'm coming

Mona, there's a problem with the others

They don't want you to stay

I don't know why. Sit there

I don't know why. Sit there

I'm going to talk with them again. Wait for me

The others won't agree. We're already six. There's no room

And they say no women

Great, Assoun

''Stay here, work. I'll take care of you.''

-When they come you chicken out! -They don't want a woman

You're yellow

Get my things. I'm splitting

Wait, Mona. I'll go

Move it!

I'm coming

And my tent!

The others won't agree

-You gypped me. -Take your tent

And you take back your shawl!

Guy's lending me his car for a bit. I'll take you

To be rid of me faster, right?

-Get in. -Your pals are great. So are you!

I knew it would happen. I said so

Poor girl, where is she now? So young...

Remember, the last time I came there was that girl...

the one I told to clench her fist

I thought she just came for the chow. Not at all...

She just took two little things of applesauce

Some coffee...

Gimme some wine

That's all. She had fun

I wonder why she gave blood...

Nice, the little bar with 3 tables

Fill the bottle

-Can we ride with you? -If it's just you, OK

Well, 'bye

Being alone is rough

But being a lonely couple is no better

In Paolo's arms I feel alone

He likes to go out with me, to go to bed with me

That's all he wants

I'm the romantic type

I'll never forget that girl

in the arms of the guy with that chain

Take out your things, and wait for me in the hall

-What about him? -Don't worry

You can sleep there

Madame's sister died in there

It's vacant

No one sets foot in there

You know. I've often thought of you two asleep

I saw it as eternal love

Now you're alone, like the old lady

Not as rich

Poor kid

I'll spoil you, for a change

You'll keep me company. I'm so lonely...

I pamper her... I'll pamper you

I don't want gratitude

I'm used to it. Madame doesn't notice me...

She chatters away. She's in a fog...

She sees a housecoat moving... That's me, Yolande

At first I thought she could see

She knows her house by heart

She has a very nice nephew

Handsome, young...

She never had kids

She just has me...

Well, my housecoat... My dust-cloth...

Will she give you her house?

No, it's for her nephew, when she passes on

He's the nephew?

He's cute. I could go for him

No, he's mine

Your nephew?

No, my man

Cut it out

I'm going shopping

Behave, OK?

Listen, Yolande

The silver must be cleaned. My friend Lucy's coming to tea

The little red lamp... don't forget to get it fixed

And the wine glasses...

should be put away

Who's that?

My poor sister Marcelle...

My poor sister Marcelle...

I never liked her cats

When you're that old, cats are better than nothing

You're not Yolande

You don't look like her, and you're smaller

-You're not Yolande. Who is it? -It's Mona

What's your first name, Granny?

Lydie. You scared me

Relax, Granny

I'd rather have a nip...

Yolande didn't put out wine: it's brandy

Thanks

-What's that girl doing? -What girl?

I gave her a ride when you were drunk

Is she young? Pretty?

Maybe this place'll liven up

If my nephew could see me, he'd fall flat on his ass!

He's waiting for you to pass on

All nephews are vultures

I know, but don't say a word

When he shows up with flowers and says:

''Hello, Aunt Lydie

''today you're in great shape''

I know he wants my house, but...

It's so good...

Another

One more shot

Another shot, just a tiny one

You're so funny

Give me my housecoat. Fast

''Give me my housecoat. Fast''

Get out. My boyfriend wants you to leave

Guy in the photo?

Here's 100 francs. Beat it

100 francs to split

I had it made with the old lady but not with the maid

-Move! -I didn't have it made with the maid

Check-out time is noon

I won't swipe your lousy job. Don't worry

Don't leave me alone

Here, your slippers

They'll put me in an old age home

I'll go out in style

Yolande, didn't you hear us?

Madame was laughing

Hello, sir, and madame

How's my great-aunt?

She's laughing all by herself. She's senile

We want a word with you

The police asked us about you. About a burglary

My uncle Aim�'s castle

The castle where he's caretaker

-They can't solve the case. -So he told me

-You're a lead. -Me?

Yes, it's embarrassing

For us, for my aunt

I've done some investigating. You have a boyfriend

-Who doesn't? -He's a suspect

Him, mixed up in theft?

He's a mover, who lives with his mom

I hear he comes here, at night, too

Is there one spoon missing?

Stop pretending

I'll be harsh, since you don't understand

You've got a week's notice

Darling, perhaps...

What'll I do?

What have I done?

You picked the wrong heart-throb

The wrong what?

It wasn't him. He wasn't there

-Must I really leave? -A week is customary

Hello, Aunt Lydie, you're in great shape today

''Hello, Aunt Lydie, you're in great shape today''

Ma'am. I think this is silver, wanna buy it?

Yes, it is silver

But it's risky

You must have stolen it. No, I don't want it

Got a smoke?

Hey Mister?

Watch where you're going

-Wanna buy these spoons? -What for?

I'm hungry

It's easy to eat, it's harder to work

Bug off, old man

It's not safe to peddle here. Watch it! There's an ID check here

Since I've got no papers they'll lock me up

I'm tired of moving... tired

Don't be stupid. I know a guy who sells hot stuff

-Really? -You got no papers?

First I thought you were dealing

Nothing

I had a birth certificate, but I lost it

-Hey! That's my picture! -Too late, now it's two francs more

-What d'ya mean? -That's the way it is. Pay up

Thanks

No one feels like moving here?

Not right now

-What's your name? -Jean

Shit. Enough. You can play at the station

What'll it be like in Avignon?

It's supposed to be a real nice family and younger

I wouldn't have believed you'd do it

-What? -This!

Give me a week to clear out. Send the old lady to a nursing home

You didn't waste any time

And then your wife... she's tough...

Eliane is my wife. You don't understand passion...

Good luck

Goodbye, sir

I had a shock

I thought it was that girl I kicked out

I wonder what's happened to her

I don't even know where she's from

Listen, it's easy to criticize if you've got money

We're just hanging out here. We're fucked. We've got nothing

I've been there, too. I grew up in an orphanage

That makes two of us. So did I

We're brothers and sisters

I've got big plans for you. I'll hook you up

I could use a cup of coffee

Let's go get some coffee

Rise and shine

-Let me sleep. -He's sleeping

What a dump

They need music here

That's enough. Go horse around outside

Get out, like she said

Oh, am I wasted

I could even take you to Toulouse

I've got connections there. You could make some photos

some porn flicks. You could pose

Me, pose?

I could pause...

Hello, G�rard? I found her...

the girl Mrs. Landier picked up hitching

the one she wanted me to find

She's here, at the station

If you could see her, she's revolting, a wreck

Makes me sick

I'm telling you, but I'll never tell Mrs. Landier

Never, nor Eliane

Listen, this confusion I can understand

Even me. I'm lost sometimes

But to sink that low...

But she's crazy

Anyway, she doesn't recognize me

She said to me... She said: ''Do I scare you?''

Yeah, she scares me

She scares me because... she revolts me

-Nothing? -No. Let's go try another

Where are you? I heard you came back

There you are, bastard

-Where's my money? -I gave it to G�g� for you

Liar

I've seen G�g�

I'm warning you, I'll rip this place apart

Take it easy

This whole city can burn...

I don't give a shit

Thanks a lot, B�bert

He started the fire, and she split

She was a good fuck. I could have made money with her

I've still got the other. She talks too much

That radical shit turns me off. Pain in the ass

I miss Mona. She was some piece of ass

Too late, costs two francs more, now

THIEVES - BEW ARE OF TRAPS

It's freezing

I can't sleep

If Mama Louise saw me... in my radish house...

They're so small, can't even eat them

It's cold

Beat it, dumb dog!

Fuck off and die!

Watch your cape, it'll catch fire

-I'm looking for bread. -Bread?

See the village, over there...

follow the road or cut through the field

and then under the bridge. Village is straight ahead