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-Here, Quinquin!

-You're going to mess it all around!

-No, I'm not going to mess it all around.

-Fuck!

-Hey!

-You're breaking my balls mom!

-Li'l Quinquin?

-Li'l Quinquin?

-I knew you were here

-Fuck, your mother's gonna yell at you

-Is your sister going to be on TV?

-She's repeating. She doesn't know if she will be taken

-Look

-I'm going to show you an amazing trick

-Petards

-I bought this morning all the lot

(He mutters incomprehensibly)

-Is all class

-We are going to see this thingy there.

-Come.

-Does it scare you? -No

-Do you want me to put it in your ass?

-Stop, Li'l Quinquin.

-It's good, huh Ok, let's get out of here.

Look at the mouse!

-Come on, get up!

-Ready? Yeah

-Yeah!

-YEAH!

-Sons of bitches!

-YEAH!

-You bunch of niggers! -The house farted!

-You niggers! -Bunch of buggers!

-We don't care!

-Look, a helicopter! -Shit!

-A helicopter!

-Come on, get up, up!

-Ready? -Yeah

-Let's go!

-We are going to catch it!

-Speed up! -Quick!

-Come on, faster!

-I can't go any faster!

-It's down there! -Go, faster!

-We are going to catch it!

-It's down there -Where?

-Come on.

-Go!

-Shit, it's beautiful!

-Fuck! There are policemen!

-Let's go to the other side We'll have a better view

-Go, go!

-See commander, what I told you.

-This beast didn't arrive there by itself.

-There's…there's no access.

-The overtures are inaccesible.

-There's human blood on the cow.

-What did you say? Human blood on the beast?

-It's human blood on the cow.

-Are you sure?

-Where are we here?

“La Bete Humaine” It's Zola, my commander.

-We're not here to philosophize, Carpentier.

-Ah…

-Anyway!

-It's incredible!

-What are you doing down there?

-No worth hiding, I've seen you!

-Come on, get out of there!

-Come on!

-Get out now!

-Police! Out!

-Bring me those kids here!

-Oh!

-Are you kidding me? -Sorry.

-And my suit!

-Sorry commander. -Yeah, yeah.

-If you don't know to descend, learn!

-You were all ready. -Yeah.

-

-It was quite big!

-How did they do that with the cow?

-Why was she there?

-She wanted to party. She was quite drunk.

-How did she fly? Did she have wings?

-Bah, because for flying…

-You're really an idiot, Carpentier.

-Send that cow for an authopsy.

-Then, we are going to see the farmer.

-Who are those kids, Carpentier?

-I don't know commander -They had no business there.

-It was quite weird down there. Come on, let's go!

-Oh! What's this mess here!

-Are you finished? What about the highway code?

-Hey, I told you to go straight!

-I'm telling your parents!

-And the highway code what? in God's name!

-Where do you think you are?

-Carpentier!

-Can't you slow down while I'm shouting?

-Are you kidding me?

-It's really disgusting.

-What was that mess about?

-Why didn't you stop while I was shouting at them?

-If I say stop, you stop.

-Understood? -Sorry, commander.

-Next time, pay attention.

-Well, there's no one.

-I don't understand commander. There's no one.

-Are your legs hurt? -Yeah.

-Does it…

-Don't do that here!

-What's going on here?

-There's some one after all. -I was wondering

-Do you shoot often? -Yeah.

-What's going on?

-Mister Lebleu? -Yes, it's me.

-Good day, national police.

-Commander Van Der Weyden from Boulogne-sur-Mer

-Rudy Carpentier.

-We found one of your beasts.

-A child must have opened the fence. -No

-She's dead.

-Dead? In the blockhouse

-It's not a broken fence.

-We need you to come and identify it.

-Ok? -It's not a person.

-Come and see if it's one of yours.

-Mmh

-Ok? Ok

-Let's go, Carpentier.

-Goodbye, Mr. Lebleu!

-It was quite funny.

-Terminal stop. Everyone descend.

-My love

-My love

-Hey, shit! What have you been doing?

-Come here, pick it up and store it.

-It's your first day of vacation and they all look the same.

-Watch it!

-You always put everything upside down

-Shit! Here, Nénette.

-Quinquin, you return until now? Fuck, you're breaking my balls!

-You're always shouting at me.

-Take advantage on your vacations for not fooling up.

-What's the use of it if I always fuck up?

-Say! Give!

-Give it!

-Shit, Give!

-Fuck Quinquin! What's this mess!

-Really, you annoy everyone!

-Come here! No!

-Come, I said! No!

-Come here!

-No! Come here!

-No

-Oh fuck it.

-It's always the same whit these youngsters.

-What were you doing with the bycicles?

-Huh, the kids?

-You can look at me a little and then laugh.

-What you did it's not serious.

-Come here. National Police.

-What's the highway code? Don't you know it?

-What do you learn at school?

-Do you live on the region?

-Oh, good. You live on the country.

-I would love to live in the country. (He cries)

-No crying.

-We are the police. We are here to protect.

-We're not going to…Don't cry!

-We're here…for protecting.

-To take care of you too.

-I want to see you hang around. Don't cry, it's gonne be ok.

-You must be serious.

-Young man, I'd love…

-to stay in the country. The animals…I would really do.

-So, beware, we are watching you.

-Are we going Carpentier?

-What did those idiots wanted?

-They told me a bunch of bullshit.

-Did you do any bullshit?

-I haven't done anything. -Ok, come.

-Always looking for trouble, where there is none. Come.

-Go!

-Go, move on!

-Go!

-Move! Quinquin, get in the barrier.

-Aurelie come!

-Go! Move on!

-Go! Move on!

-Go, Move on!

Go! Move on! Go!

Go!

-Quinquin, you're not ok. Do you realize?

-A petard on the house!

-Go help grandma and grandpa set the table,

-It must be a mess.

-Go on! Throw the glass! -Here it goes grandad, huh!

-It's like the petard noise just now.

-Did you hear that?

-You laugh, huh?

-We know it's vacations.

-Oh, grandpa what are you doing?

-What's this mess? Quinquin!

-You're unbelievable. Unbelievable!

-What was all that about?

-Its grandma and grandpa. They were messing up.

-Doing what?

-Did you tease them? -No.

-Can you give money for some fries?

-What? Take from the jacket.

-Give!

-There, we're done.

-All good Li'l Quinquin? Yeah.

-There's no one here, René.

-Normal, have you seen the time you eat?

-Bah, I'm hungry. Yes, but did you see the time?

-You really are Li'l Quinquin, huh?

-Mmh

-All fine? Yeah.

-Are they good? Yeah, superb.

-I can tell you're hungry.

-Yeah

-Did you see Quinquin?

-Tourists don't stop here.

-They could at least buy some fries.

-Hey! Jordan! Jordan!

-Look out!

-Quinquin! Fight elsewhere!

-Quinquin, stop!

-Oh! Quinquin beat the hell out of him.

-Jordan! Quinquin!

-Shut up, fucking whore! Kevin, stop!

-You're more kids!

-It's fine now…

-And the bycicle?

-Bah, you can keep it. Yeah, sure!

-It's fine!

-Shut up. -You got screwed!

-Shame on you! Shame on you!

-Let's throw some petards.

-YEAH

-Aaah!

(Speaking dutch)

-Fuck, it burns!

-Why are you holding your hand?

-Cause of the petard, I opened it, fuck!

-You don't know how to throw a petard.

-Shut up!

-Don't mock me!

-Commander?

-Good morning commander. Lieutenant.

-Good morning.

-Excuse me being late. I had a problem with my car.

-At 10:30, I had the address.

-At 11:30, I had it cut.

-Eh, what else to say.

-I opened the whole corpse.

-I removed the guts, the liver, all that.

-I found a finger: index, a thumb and a foot.

-What a mess!

-Unbelievable!

-A whole human corpse

-cut in pieces

-and stuck up this beast's ass.

-Yeah.

-I can't tell you the time, my wife called me.

-I couldn't tell

-at what time.

-Ok, let's go.

-We're at the heart of evil, Carpentier.

-It's the human beast, commander.

-I had never seen an atrocity like this.

-Neither had I.

-A woman, 45 years old, White.

-Without head. -Without head?

-That's right. Without head.

-No head?

-Im just the vet. Yeah.

-We're gonna call the laboratory.

-Well, we can go now.

-Commander.

-Carpentier, call to Boulogne.

-The scientific.

-Tell them we are going to find the head.

-Yes commander. I will.

-Hello, Boulogne. Here, Lt. Carpentier.

-Yeah, we need a team.

-Here, yes.

-Ok, for…

-Taking a sample.

-We have a female body…

-without head.

-Therefore, I need the head.

-A team, as fast as you can.

-In how long?

-10 minutes commander.

-That's ok, we'll wait.

-Well, Ok. Hurry up.

-Because I need the head.

-I need the head, Carpentier.

-Yeah

-THE HEAD OF MISS LEBLEU FOUND THE FUNERAL WILL TAKE PLACE THIS MORNING.

-Give me a hit.

-I give you one. I take one.

-Here. -Thanks

-Again.

-Wait, I'll take one.

-Well, let's go.

(Testing)

-My dear friends

-My friends

-The Lebleu family…

-The Lebleu family…

-For all the family…

-that reunites us today.

-Hail Mary…

-Full of Grace.

-The Lord is with thee.

-You came to all

-women, Holy Mary.

-Mother of God

-Pray for us

-Poor sinners.

-Our death.

-and our death.

-Amen. Amen.

-AMEN

-Quinquin

-You came…

-GOD OF THE UNIVERSE

-You who give this wine…

-the fruit of the vine…

-and men's work.

-BLESSED BE GOD, HERE AND FOREVER.

(They whisper)

-Again, Quinquin.

-Down, down.

-He is going fast, too.

-LET US PRAY…

-FOR IRENE'S FAMILY

-AND HER HUSBAND

-LORD, HEAR US

-LORD, LISTEN TO US

-LORD, HEAR US LORD, LISTEN TO US

-Mister?

-Is the woman on the coffin reattached?

-You and your friends, are all idiots.

-You have nothing to do in the cementery.

-Mmh?

-Band of assholes!

-Get the fuck out of here!

-Band of assholes!

-Out of here!

-These kids are real assholes. -Oh…

-They're young, normal questions for them.

-To be an asshole like that, no. There are better.

-Because…

-To be assholes, they are tryuly assholes!

-That been said…

-How did they do with the body?

-I don't know.

-The assasin could be among them.

-Do you suspect someone?

-Maybe commander, but…

-My condolences, Mr. Lebleu

-My sincere condolences.

-Such bad luck! Such bad luck!

-You really did all wrong back there.

-We are at evil's heart. -Yeah, that's for sure.

-That's certain.

-You could imagine a spell or curse.

-The only hope? Children

-Children Children.

-You speak of hope.

-I don't give a damn for this bugger.

-And all the children here, too.

-Let's go Carpentier.

-Yes, hello?

-What?

-You discovered a cow's body?

-Oh la la! Carpentier, let's go!

-Police! Oh!

-Police!