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This programme is presented in partnership with Diverto and Sans Critique.

Diverto and Sans Critique

Who are you?

Calm down.

What do you want?

It's open. I'm going up.

To Glaé?

Go to hell.

Right away, we'll find our correspondent, Sophie Lambert.

Negotiations at the Quint Daille factory, which seems to be connected to an agreement,

take a tragic turn with the announcement of the suicide of their general director, Yves Marchandot.

Descendant of an industrial family, Yves Marchandot embodies the heritages he knows how to make in France.

The factory has known an exponential growth in this direction.

We are the victors, the ultimate defenders, the secrets like shadows, the barriers of the flow.

Time equals an empty future, only we turn our names and close our doors.

We are the stars as one, together we are a stop-off.

We are the stars as one and two.

We are the stars as one and two.

We are the stars as one and two.

All three of us, we are the stars.

I know I was very close to him.

I think we've been playing football since we were kids.

I don't know who they were.

I should have been there for him.

You have to know, I'm with the boss and the enemies of the proletarians.

You're the boss and the enemies, aren't you?

Don't you want to stop with your karate tricks?

What the hell?

Yves, it wasn't my enemy, it was my opponent.

I'm coming, there's not a lot of difference, that's all.

I'm coming.

Colonel, this man on the picture, that's nice, isn't it?

On the picture? No.

No, hey, there.

Hey, the woman there, that's it, there.

There, there, you remember her?

Do you see who she is?

The Chinese!

No, it's...

The Chinese!

No, hey, Colonel...

It's the Chinese!

No, it's not the Chinese.

It's not the Chinese.

It's the Chinese.

Is it the Chinese?

You remember...

I know.

Calm down, calm down.

Calm down.

Don't mess with him, he's got all his head.

But I never forget a face.

Okay, so does this woman tell you something?

Is it the little elevator that interests you?

Yes, it's the elevator, yes.

The Chinese.

I remember very well.

We often had dinner, Lucien loved it a lot.

You have to say, she loved it with these stories in the closet.

Thank you.

Nya, nya, nya.

My mother died when I was 10 years old in a car accident.

Nya, nya, nya.

My father is toxic.

Nya, nya, nya.

I was raised by my grandmother, an old chick,

who let me do what I wanted.

It's her grandmother who...

Do you have the address of her grandmother?

Ah, no, no idea.

As soon as Lucien arrived under her wing,

she wanted to make her own place, no?

There's something, the little one.

He said, yes.

Lucien.

Lucien, Lucien.

Here.

Nya, nya, nya.

Nya, nya, nya.

So, when this little boy was inscribed in 12,

the commandos Hubert,

you thought he was furious.

Well, life has avenged us.

Because when he was in Africa,

he was under the orders of Alain Beaulieu.

Do you know the character?

Yes, of us, yes.

He was also fond of alcohol,

running, hysterical.

Ah, we can say that he really found himself.

He has a beautiful reputation.

He was very happy.

Your husband, why is he called Chinese?

He calls you Chinese.

Ah, but that was because of the concomitant.

The con...

Nya.

The concomitant.

The con...

The con...

The concomitant.

The concomitant.

Nya.

Ah, the concomitant.

The concomitant.

The con...

The concomitant.

The con...

The concomitant.

Yes, yes, yes.

That's true.

I knew it.

She was without a hat at the dojo.

At the dojo...

No, at Saint-Villiers.

It was a champion.

It was from Bobon.

Bobon.

Regional.

Regional.

Regional.

Yes, we can say that it's really the only thing

on which she didn't tell us about crack.

I see.

You're leaving already?

Yes, ma'am.

Come.

Come, come, come.

If you could, he can still hold you.

Let's see what we have with the bike.

Move.

Are you the one who applied my card?

Anyway, even if you made my pictures,

what I saw was still engraved there.

Well, that's good.

At least you have space.

Funny.

What did you learn to fight?

Saïgon?

You're alive, huh?

Luganda?

Ah, well, yeah.

Luganda.

And Africa.

Who are you working for?

Who's sending you here?

Anyway, if I get to look for you, I'll find you.

The truth always ends up with the tea.

I told you to move.

Otherwise what?

Chuck Norris?

Yeah.

Okay, ready.

Before starting this meeting,

I wanted us to make a minute of silence for...

Ive.

You think there was a minute of silence

Marchandou, we're still tri, he signed on the Korea

So we take the minute and the two pull the girls

and after all, it's him when he sends out the butts

who are we going to negotiate my advance payments

Where's Echo , vocab, now Assis, you break apart

I have the tapped call First Miss

She'll come on the Casino catcher by Marchandou

She accepts all our claims

on the old age, the plan of reclassification, and the indemnities, so if we keep the grain until the end

everyone will be what they deserve.

We're going to get our money back, and then what are we going to do?

We're all going to look terrible, the mouth of the heart?

Yes, because you better propose, you idiot.

Yeah.

Long-term management.

We keep our salary, our work, and we don't move from here.

It's a trap.

The syndicate is always clear.

It's not the syndicate who decides.

It's the workers.

By the way, I demand a vote.

A vote of what?

It's not the time to divide us.

We have friends.

Friends, families.

Yeah, me too.

Yeah, but we didn't abandon them.

Yeah, great.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, that's a girl.

Come on, that's a girl.

Okay, we'll fix that or vote.

Come on, help.

But if you lose, you stay out of the discussion.

We agree.

We agree.

Okay, does everyone understand?

Huh?

Yeah, yeah.

Well, see you tomorrow at ten o'clock for the vote.

Ten o'clock.

And then if you choose to listen to us,

I assure you that we'll beat the Koreans.

Bravo!

Bravo!

J'aime les jours de votre région.

Allons-moi un café.

Avec Pierre et Marguerite.

Allons-moi un café.

Avec Pierre et Marguerite.

Bonjour, mademoiselle.

Bonjour, Mr. Konday.

Merci.

What's this?

J'ai pensé que vous pourriez avoir un peu faim.

You want to try?

Yes.

It's chèvre.

Okay.

You like it?

Yes, quite.

Try this.

It's...

It's bizarre.

Comment est votre nom?

Stéphanie.

Je vous aurais jamais mis ça comme gagne.

Wait.

Hey, you're still here?

How was the B0 today?

Oh, putain!

Ça commence à venir. Tu te sens mieux?

J'ai l'air.

Ah, pourtant, regarde, j'ai fait tout ce que tu m'as dit.

Je me suis même mis à l'actu un.

Ah ouais.

Marx, livré par Amazon.

Pas mal. Et alors, ça te parle un peu?

Ouais, un peu.

Alors, c'est bon.

Tu vas pouvoir venir voter demain.

Franchement, qu'est-ce que j'en ai à foutre, moi,

de ton autogestion, là?

Tout ce que je veux, c'est toucher ma paille pour partir.

Partir, partir.

Okay, on a compris.

Vous avez déjà dit.

Et tout ça pour faire quoi?

J'ai un pote, là-bas.

Et tu comptes faire ça toute ta vie?

De quoi?

Je suis hier.

C'est bien. Je vois que tu vas mieux depuis que t'as revendu ici.

Eh, ça va. C'est le premier de la journée.

J'ai vraiment besoin de ta voix.

Faut que tu viens de voter.

Je te dis non.

J'existe pas, moi.

Écoute.

C'est pas la conscience qui détermine existence.

C'est l'existence sociale qui détermine la conscience.

C'est pas avec des seconds comme ça que tu as gagné ton vote.

Écoute, la camaraderie, on m'a déjà fait le coup.

Depuis, j'ai compris que pour survivre, c'est chacun pour soi.

Voilà. C'est comme ça.

Ouais, en tout cas, tu diras ce que tu veux,

mais je trouve que t'as l'air un peu concerné par ce qui se passe à l'usine.

Et puis t'as bien galéré, non?

Bah justement, tu vois. J'ai eu mon compte.

Super.

Super.

Super.

Super.

Soit.

Y a un problème?

Y a un problème.

Ah!

Ah!

Oh!

Ma petite chérie, je m'inquiète.

Je sais bien que tu veux pas y aller, mais...

l'enterrement de...

Pis c'est important d'être là les uns pour les autres.

Bah moi, par exemple, j'aurais bien voulu t'avoir à m'écouter.

Bon, alors.

Qui?

Pour le pognon.

Bah ouais, pas tout pour un peu tard.

OK, alors Marco, c'est bon.

Ouais.

Gros polo aussi.

Ouais.

J'ai Julie, Super, Eric, Fred,

Fred, Trayon, évidemment.

José aussi.

C'est bon, Michel?

Ouais.

OK.

OK.

Vous pouvez baisser.

Maintenant,

qui pour la réappropriation?

C'est moi.

Maintenant, qui pour la réappropriation?

Effective,

par le prolittariat de l'outil de production,

quasi.

Alors, piscaleusement,

qui est pour J.P.?

Moi.

Pas tout pour un peu tard?

Qui d'autre?

Moi.

Alors,

qui d'autre?

Bon, alors.

Je suis désolé.

Fallait s'y attendre,

quand d'ailleurs généreux,

ils nous le sont aliénés,

puis ils étaient pas libres de ton vote,

j'appelle pas ça la démocratie.

J'appelle ça la corde,

j'appelle ça la corde,

j'appelle ça la corde,

j'appelle ça la corde,

j'appelle ça la corde,

j'appelle ça la corde pour cependant.

So, y'a peut-être d'autres solutions?

Non, c'est toi qui as raison.

Le monde a changé,

et moi, je suis là avec mes vieilles idées.

Bah, dis pas ça, regarde,

t'as réussi à convaincre si personne.

Ouais, sans ma voix, ça fait cinq.

Bah, c'est pas rien?

Arrête de me foutre de ma gueule.

Cinq c'est que dalle.

Merci.

Je vais voir.

C'est bon.

Mais tu fous là?

Euh...

Je viens voir Leila.

Je vais chercher.

Leila!

Waouh!

Leila!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Waouh!

Bouge ton cul!

Ça va?

Tu voulais me voir?

Ouais, rapport AGB.

J'ai besoin de toi et d'une caisse.

OK.

Je vais chercher mon manteau.

Je t'attends en barre?

So, do you think it's OK?

The easiest to convince is Patrick.

He's getting close to the retreat.

It's been 20-30 years since he went to Kondai.

He's about to start again.

What's wrong with him?

He has nothing to lose.

Then, there's brother Koulibali.

They've been here for a year before finding work in the region.

It worked when they changed their family name on their TV.

They're going to keep working without breaking the line.

The self-management, it speaks to them.

For Stéphane, it's not going to be easy to close.

The unemployment rate is almost double in anti-cafe workers.

And him?

I don't know.

I don't know.

The self-management rate is almost double in anti-cafe workers.

And him? His strong point?

The living room dance.

The style, the breath, the swing.

I don't know.

OK.

Let's go.

He seems to remind us every time

that a great boss is a diplomat on her

who takes care of her staff, her team

and who takes care of a god.

Most of the voters keep an eye on her.

Hey, open up!

Where are the five? It's nothing.

It's a commander.

We're going to do this tonight

while they're finishing up the ego in the office.

What I'm saying is that we have to introduce ourselves

over there to get him to pick it up.

But be careful, there are always guys

who smoke their clubs there.

Yeah.

We should be able to turn their attention around.

OK, I'll take care of it.

Yeah, but they're still friends.

I mean, it's a kind of task we're about to do.

Yeah, but it's normal to be afraid of getting involved

when we're oppressed, OK?

They understand.

And in fact, this oppression is the same

between men and women.

I don't think so.

But of course it is.

Class domination and male domination

are the same thing in the end.

It's to think that one lives better than another.

In the house, the bourgeois man

and the proletariat woman.

You don't have any marks on him.

I don't know where you saw that

but you're holding this situation.

In my manga.

OK, OK.

We're going to end the ego tonight.

But what's going to happen tomorrow?

Tomorrow, guys, it's self-management.

Self-management, as you wish.

But anyway, there's a reason.

It's something to rally them.

We don't do that against them.

OK, well, I'll take a breath.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

But what you need is pictures or videos.

Something to convince them.

You're right.

With images, they'll make a good living in Korea.

Is there anyone we can ask that for?

Go on.

Here, here, Jean Claude Van Damme.

You're here with Che Guevara.

And his red brigade?

We have something for your 500,000 subscribers.

Oh yeah?

Did you come to tell me your story?

No.

Did you come?

I told you we had a subject for you.

Did you come to what I live now?

It cost me very much my autonomy.

So it's not to obey.

In any case, I see that you are used to giving orders,

huh?

Any more information about you?

Do you come or not?

Of course I come.

Because I want to.

But it's me who decides.

I'll be back.

I told you it was a relou.

Thank you!

What's going on?

Like for Yves, is that it?

They voted as we wanted.

Now it's over.

What do you know about it?

I know.

He did my job, you just signed it.

Think about Franco-Koreans friendship.

They save the face, they sell an EPR,

everyone comes home.

Well, you see that everything is going well.

He has his problem, he does not come to my life, everything is going well.

No bad surprise?

Everybody wants the strike to end, even the workers.

You come in as a saviour.

Shall we?

Okay.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Come on, come on, come on.

Against the wall.

You hold.

Come on, come on.

Against the wall, guys, against the wall.

Come on, come on.

What are you filming me for?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

What's going on?

Shit.

What are you doing here?

I forgot my equipment.

You have nothing to do here.

It's a mess, isn't it?

As if it's the night of Nego.

Come on, pull yourself together.

I'm not going to fight with you, okay?

If you insist.

It's okay, you're crazy, what are you doing?

Hey, it's not me.

Sorry.

I'm a very important person.

My father and I are from the Kanda Group.

So I'm very important to you.

Yves Marchando was a very good man, but not very competent.

He wanted to take his own life, and it was all in his honor.

In the name of the Kanda Group, I present you all my condolences and my father's.

CHURCH

Hey, guys, it's Final Fuck.

If you wake up from the Kanda lya heaven tonight

instead of the sick old dumbass sick old plain dean monster.

These are our few favorite hands

Tomorrow, they'll deliver our machines.

Look at this, there's no time.

For the machines to be built at any time,

we'll go until the end of the night,

as long as the machine is not ready to deliver it.

That's the self-management, that's the kandaï, that's the French.

Good.

In the absence of Eve,

I'll check if the social plan is respected in the slightest detail.

The workers will have to leave the factory in the shortest hours.

What's going on? What's going on?

It's the salesman's money, he had to put it in the market.

I'll see.

Mr. Kandaï, wait, everything is okay.

It's the end.

I know.

What is this?

Mr. Kandaï, our agreement still stands, this is nothing.

Stop it!

Who's the big man?

Jean-Pierre Angé.

He's a fucking frontier.

He's going to see Rosa Luxembourg from the factory.

And her?

And who are you?

A friend.

You have a minute?

I can tell you.

Do you have a choice?

Hey, be careful.

It's neither up nor down.

Oh yeah?

He didn't drink a glass of the day.

You see?

You're not comfortable, right?

I know you really want to leave.

You know, I can help you.

I can help you on the one hand.

In fact, I'd like you to stay.

Don't worry.

I'll leave after our first pay.

Okay, deal.

What are you doing?

It hurts.

Stop it.

What can we do now?

The CGT didn't answer.

It's normal.

They're in Congress.

I think they have their internal history

in order to get back to normal activities.

So, today, what we're showing,

with the same situation,

we're trying to get back to normal.

We need that.

We need to get back to normal.

I'm going to shit.

Jesus.

Ahem.

Je peux?

Tu dois te demander qui je suis.

La main visible du marché, non?

Moi, je te demande pas qui t'es

parce que je me suis déjà un petit peu renseigné.

J'ai eu accès à ta fiche de police.

C'est toujours instructif.

Sur ta fille, par exemple.

La pauvre.

Elle a pas eu la vie facile.

Sur ton addiction, aussi?

En gros, disons que t'as plus grand chose à perdre.

Et ça, tu vois,

ça m'arrange pas.

Parce que je manque de moyens de pression.

Surtout qu'après ton petit succédiaire soir,

tu dois te sentir surpuissant.

Tu es un peu tondeur de gloire.

Tu vas pas faire marcher hier après ça.

Me trompe?

À la fois, je comprends que t'es pas envie de perdre ton boulot.

Moi, non plus, j'ai pas envie de perdre le mien.

La grande question du libéralisme.

Qu'est-ce qu'on est prêt à faire pour pas perdre son job?

Exactement.

Toi, si tu fais bien ton boulot,

il y a 40 clampins qui continuent à produire des fours micro-ondes.

Moi, si je fais bien le mien,

la France vend une centrale nucléaire

dernière génération à la Corée.

C'est quand même autre chose, non?

C'était l'lecture qui t'ont monté à la tête.

Tu aurais dû lire Smith, Ricardo.

Toi, juste pour ouvrir l'esprit,

il va rien peut-l'épuisir.

La poursuite de l'enterre individuelle

qui aboutit à la meilleure organisation économique possible.

C'est un peu trop,

mais c'est un peu trop,

c'est un peu trop,

c'est un peu trop,

c'est un peu trop,

c'est un peu trop,

moi, j'ai l'impression que

la planète

et les 1,2 milliards de pauvres qui y vivent,

disent le contraire.

Ouais, mais tu vois,

si t'avais pensé à ton intérêt individuel,

tu serais pas là,

en face de moi.

Ah, d'accord.

Je comprends mieux maintenant les skins et tout ça.

Ah non, ah non, ça non.

La Légion ne s'embarasse pas de ce genre de gars

ni de ce genre d'idées. Ah non, l'honneur.

La patrie, tout ça, oui.

Être nazi aujourd'hui, il s'est accepté

d'entrer Dieu d'être un loser.

Et ils ont perdu la guerre, après tout, non.

Mais bon,

les bras, pour casser du rouge,

ça reste un classique.

Et t'as l'impression que ça marche?

Touché.

Ah, c'est vrai que le petit personnel

de la République, c'est plus que c'était.

D'ailleurs, ils m'ont parlé d'une fille.

Tu connaitras pas son nom?

Ça me ferait gagner du temps.

Non, pas vraiment.

Blonde, avec des dreads.

Blonde, avec des dreads?

Ah, je vois.

Une intérimère.

Mais je vais jamais parler.

Enfin, je crois.

Mais je vais jamais parler.

Mais je crois.

Mais je crois.

Mais je crois.

Tu sais,

dans les années 90 en Algerie,

on m'a embauché pour faire parler des gens.

Je suis devenu un spécialiste du mensonge.

Tu fatiques pas.

Je vois où tu veux revenir.

T'aurais pas une clope.

Tu n'aurais pas une clope.

T'aurais pas une clope.

J'ai un truc à te raconter.

Alors voilà.

Quand les amis, les douzeurs, ont perdu la guerre,

on s'est retrouvés avec eux.

Plein de nazis, des œuvrés sur les bras.

Alors les Américains et les Russes,

ont récupéré les scientifiques et les administrateurs.

Il nous, il nous restait quoi?

Des SS.

Et des troupes de chocs de la Wehrmacht.

Ça aurait été dommage de se passer de gens aussi efficaces.

Puis ça tombait bien, on avait un corps d'armée

qui leur permettait d'avoir une nouvelle identité

sans être trop regardant sur leur passé.

Alors,

des amis, les douzeurs, exterminateurs,

qui ont mis l'Europe à feu et à sang,

ont sont devenus des nôtres.

Et ils ont révolutionné la légende étrangère.

Et c'est eux qui ont fait la légende redoutable

qu'elle est devenue.

Ils dirait même que c'est eux

qui ont fait de toi ce que tu es.

Mais ouais, mec,

t'es dans plus grand territoire.

Ah, tu peux rigoler, va.

On parlait allemand dans les tranchées adénées de four.

Oh, bravo!

Excellent!

Ecoute, c'est la vérité.

C'est comme quand tu me demandes si je connais cette blanche,

et que je te réponds que je la connais pas.

Aussi désagréable que ça le soit.

C'est aussi la vérité.

Le pium du peuple.

Tu connais?

Tu peux m'arrêter, mais t'arrêteras pas le mouvement.

Carl, il est mort comme moi.

Pour moi et seul.

Il a fallu qu'il meurt pour qu'on s'empare de ses idées.

A l'époque, tout le monde s'en foutait de ce qu'il racontait.

C'est le bruit à payer

que t'en veux être écouté.

Ah...

Comme Edgar, c'est tous les Martiens.

On ne t'en connaît pas les noms.

Ouais.

Ouais, je veux partir.

On irait tâcher ton train de voie de main.

Ah...

J'espère juste que je ne finirai pas la tête sur des t-shirts.

Ou des gendarmes.

T'en fais pas.

Il y a peu de choses.

Ouais...

Ah...

Je lui dis, vas-y, je préfère premier.

Ah...

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