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Original subtitles

I'll take them to the river and collect them.

Stop talking. - Better take care that nobody comes.

Mords pas, on t'aime!

Oh look This is the source of St. Ursula.

Do you have a coin? That brings luck.

One franc and you are healthy all year round.

Move on! Please ladies and gentlemen, hurry up!

Did you find something?

I saw something flash there.

Look here.

I'm cold, I'm going out.

You take the Franc with you, I'll dive again.

Frede, your grandfather has stolen our togs!

Oh always grandpa, wait, he is in a lot of troubel!

And what are we doing now? - I'll come out first.

Why do you pull a long face?

You don't care, you don't have a father which spanks you anymore.

I don't have a father?!

Well, least of all, he doesn't live here in the village. It only comes by every now and then on Sundays.

You shut your face!

Well, I don't care. They want to see him, they can have it.

Who's that?

My ass, for my part, they can.

So and what do i do?

Just go close behind me, then they won't see so much.

Harmless fun, they won't die from it.

No fun, at your age! Aren't you ashamed?

Give this to me, I'll bring it back to them.

And what about the guests? Oh, you won't want the children to have to run naked through the whole village.

Hah, how you can be so old and stupid all at once!

Here we go!

Let's play one.

So here you take this.

Here. -Thank you.

So that's it. Now we can start.

So try it out first.

Yes, I'll do it. - It must well placed...

So hops .. Yeah - Now again...

Do it again, OK

Hurry up a little bit, don't fall asleep."

Well...

It used to be a table tennis ball, I got it into shape myself.

How did you manage that?

Well, with boiling water, just don't scald yourself.

Looks like an egg, take a shot. Yes.

Do you dare? -Yes.

Look how they run around!

Stand still, I'm coming on.

Dear God, how do you look?

You will catch your death.

Get dressed right away, here... I don't need any more.

What?

I don't want it anymore!

Frede come here! Get dressed.

I do not like. Grandfather should be ashamed of me!

That was just what we were missing!

Do a few squats Frede and the dirt will pop off again.

Look at the little pig!

Say, arent't you ashamed?

Hey!

For God's sake what are you doing up there?

I don't want anymore.

Grandpa, come on quickly, Frede is sitting up on the roof.

Frede, have you gone crazy? Come down immediately!

Leave me alone, I don't want to live anymore.

What's that about? You can't do that to us, think of your father."

Exactly because of that. He don't care about me.

How can you say that, he comes to visit you all the time.

But I want to have a father who is always here.

But you have us Frede, listen if you... -Stop arguing better get him down, that's smarter.

Well then don't let him out of your sight, I'll go up to him.

Frede, Frede

Open the door, don't make nonsense!

What do you want, it's not burning here, isn't it?

Stay away or I'll jump.

Don't jump, you can't do that to us my boy.

So what should we do now?

Don't ask me.

Better ask my dear wife.

You talk to him, you are the only one he listens to.

Frede, Frede come down, I'm scared.

Have you been beaten?

No, come down please.

You really didn't get any spanking? - Yes, I do.

I only come when they promise never to punish you again.

Go on, you promise that she will never will be punished again.

No, is that your child up there or mine?

Frede, Frede she will no longer be punished, he swears it.

I, I swear nothing at all.

I want to speak to her right away.

There you are! - Didn't you understand?

I want to talk to her right away, she should come up but alone.

Blackmail, my compliment, now I want to give you my views on this.

Huh, I don't give a shit about your views!

Frede! -Are you also alone?

Yes. -Most certainly?

Yes.

Don't you get dizzy up here?

No come here.

What is it, are you coming now, Frede?

Wait a minute, we're still talking.

Now we're annoying them even more.

Hold me.

Oh .. that pig! - Are you not ashamed at all?

Incredible... - Such a bastard...

It just can not be true!

So that's what they get!

I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, if I don't sit down, I'll fall over.

Yes, he should spend the night up there if he wants.

Those who pee don't jump after them. Come on I'll take you home

Thatโ€™s great. Looks like the sea.

Did you really want to jump? -I do not know.

Then you'd be dead now.

But at least my father would have come to the funeral.

He visits you all the time anyway. - No. Yes on sunday.

No. -Why no?

I've been thinking. It is not him. - What is he not?

Not my father. He's not my father. - Who says that?

Nobody. You know the big guys never tell you anything. -Why do you know then?

Well I say I've been thinking. And besides, at home they talk about him all the time, he was definitely a model boy.

"Your father wouldn't do that. He was always a good boy."

Maybe you are like your mother. -My ass! I've never met her in my live.

I can't be like her. - And your father, your real one, where is he?

Maybe he's already dead. - Why, was he so old?

No, its not like that. Maybe he had an accident.

Maybe he was an aviator. - Possibly an aviator would not be bad as a father.

Do you know what would be nice? - No.

If he'd died in the war. - What war?

There's always war somewhere. In Arabia or in Israel. Maybe he was a Jew.

Then I'm a Jew too. No think about it. Wasn't there another war?

But in Asia. The war in Vietnam. - It doesn't work what?

Wait a minute... maybe the war in Algeria. Sometimes it's on TV.

Last week there was a show where you saw a street full of dead people.

And in the middle of it all a little boy who was all alone and was crying.

Maybe that was me... - Maybe.

Right, it looked a lot like you.

And his mother? Was his mother there too?

No, his mother wasn't there. - So then it was definitely me.

That's sad. -Yes

But now at least I know.

Well, now he's sensible again. - Shall I get something else?

No, sit down and eat.

You didn't put something pointed under my pillow again, did you?

But no... - That would be even nicer.

If someone dies in Algeria, where will he be buried?

What kind of question is that? - Oh nothing.

Are you looking for someone -No, I'm just looking.

Who is that man there? - Ah Francois

That was a good boy. I already knew him when he was little.

A capable young man and he was also clever.

Did he have children? - As beautiful as he was, I wouldn't be surprised.

Give up! -To me, go.

And now back.

That was not bad. Now we practice the whole thing again. Play it, let's go to the middle.

Quickly further down, down with your heads, go.

Shoot the goal!

Frede you never learn that. Leave us alone, play elsewhere.

Fuck rugby, I prefer to play football anyway.

What are you saying! Do not you feel ashamed.

I don't want to mess with you. Go to your father and make him angry.

Hi! -Your father was great,

He scored goals from forty meters.

Hello, how are you? -It works.

Did you already tell him?

Well, not exactly, I've tried, so to be honest... Um, I haven't told him yet

Why not? You've known for a month that I'll take him with me after the holidays.

And that everything changes for him, the school, the friends the environment and you don't tell him anything.

Well you know he's in a difficult phase right now.

I'll call him then you can talk to him. Meanwhile, I'll take care of the others.

Come and play with us too... - Fredde go to your father and say hello to him.

And you come with me. - Let's shoot... run on.

Hello my boy. - Good day monsieur.

What?

Good day monsieur.

What is that supposed to mean again? Did grandpa teach you that?

No monsieur.

Come on, sit down, I have to talk to you about something.

Yes monsieur.

Ahh, now that's enough for me with that nonsens. If you say monsieur to me again I'll smack you, understand?

Come on now.

Well, sit down.

You must be bats!

So I have to explain something to you.

Are you listening to me?

You know school will start again soon.

And you don't want to stay in a small village school all your life, don't you?

I need to poop.

So what did he say?

Nothing, absolutely nothing.

Not a word.

What's that supposed to mean again?

A lot of trouble, probably.

In any case, I will not give in.

Hello..

Can i talk to Rose?

Hello?

It's me. How are you?

I am in the kitchen.

They locked me up.

Mean, they lied to us.

Hey, look at those two dogs over there.

Yes.

Is it true that there are also birth control pills for dogs?

Surely there are also for dogs.

Is that why you called?

No, I'm calling because I want you to leave the barn door open tonight.

- How come? - I want to sleep there.

I'm supposed to go to school in Bordeaux from tomorrow.

I'd rather get out of there.

You can't do that.

But I'll be gone tomorrow morning.

Don't run away. They send me to Bordeaux too.

Where to?

To the convent school. To the boarding school

I do not understand.

What did we do?

Fuck!

What?

We fucked up, they say.

Is that how your parents talk to you?

They don't talk like that. But that's how they think.

They lied. I knew it.

When are you going?

Tonight.

Is your father taking you there?

I guess so.

Listen!

When we're both in Bordeaux, maybe we can meet there.

You shouldn't answer the phone, Rose!

Naha I'll remember it in a moment...

Here my boy. -Ah, thanks.

Do you want a piece too? -Yes.

I'll take two.

Mmh, I lost five pounds.

But that took a long time. Did you poop for the whole week huh?

When do we go?

Did you look around?

Look.

Bordeaux is beautiful ha?

That stinks.

Fine.

If you can think of something better, let me know, yes?

Oh, the cleaning lady comes every morning at 8 a.m. and makes you something to eat for lunch.

The day after tomorrow I'll take you to your new school.

Well then, sleep well, my little one.

Men don't kiss, mmh?

Good evening dad. You see i took you with me

Were we really in Algeria together?

How did you actually die?

Sure in the middle of a battle.

You wanted to save your soldiers.

Then the others shot.

Were you quite dead?

You must have been a hero!

Of course you were a hero.

Why was I a hero?

I didn't speak to you.

With whom then?

I prayed.

Do you really pray every night?

Then you can teach me again.

I've long forgotten how to do it.

What was it again?

Our father who you are... - No, I don't pray that.

Why not?

Because he's not my father either.

Yes, I see, mmh.

Alright

You are right. Your prayers are none of my business.

I've been through that for a long time.

Good night Dad.

I sleep now and men don't kiss!

Come on quickly, hand out the sheets of paper.

If you don't have a fresh leaf, turn to the other side.

There.

Pay attention. I want each of you to paint me your best vacation experience.

What did you particularly like during the holidays?

Please don't mix them all up!

Not all at once.

Ocean. -Ocean.

Our car. -Your car.

An accident. -An accident.

A restaurant. -A restaurant.

The mountains. -The mountains.

And what? -The Swiss mountains.

The Swiss mountains.

What about you Frederic, can't you think of anything?

Yes, madam.

But that's hard.

Try to paint it anyway. You just have to trust yourself.

So what is. Should I suggest a topic to you, or should everyone paint what they want?

Everyone what he wants! - Good then start.

Frede, are you all right?

The teacher wants to speak to you.

Good afternoon monsieur. - Good day.

Are you Frederic's dad? -Yes.

There's a little problem with him. Do you have a minute?

What about him? Did he do anything?

No, he didn't do anything. I just want to talk to you.

Are you waiting that long?

Let's go. -Wait here.

I'll be right back.

It's nothing special, not a tragedy.

The children were supposed to make a drawing today about a vacation experience.

And... One moment.

He painted this.

Well...

These are two dogs.

In fact, it's a dog on a bitch.

Yeah, I see, um.

Yeah and that's the problem.

I don't know why he paints that either.

Ah, that's not the point.

You know him better. I just want to know if it's spontaneous or a provocation.

That would help me.

They'll probably get to know him faster and better than me.

I'm always on the move.

I'm sorry for bothering you.

But that does not matter.

Why did you paint this?

Because I saw that.

Don't you think that's a bit piggy?

No, you see that in the country.

Oh, you can see that in the city too.

Is that how you paint that for your teacher?

So what? People do such a thing too, right?

Such a thing, such a thing... But that's still different.

Oh?

You mustn't forget that people also have their intelligence.

The stupid ones too?

Yes, even the stupid ones.

Then why are they called stupid?

Ah, I have no idea. Ask your teacher that.

Oh yes .. - No, no, for God's sake don't ask her.

That was just a joke.

So you don't know then?

No, I don't know anything at all. And I don't know any stupid people either.

Good..

And maybe we could talk about

something else if we have dinner together.

Or are you still mad at me?

So it goes on.

So your drawing, what should I do with it?

Stick on the wall? -No way!

I still need them.

I have to drive.

Good evening. -Am I too soon?

I have trouble with the little one.

Ah, stop it, I'm in a hurry.

I have to get the trailer.

Good night. Sleep well.

You know papa, it's actually not that bad here.

And today I played a trick on them.

Do you know what i did

The two dogs which loved each other, I painted it for the teacher.

And do you know what happened then?

You never guess.

They didn't punish me.

You didn't dare to spank me.

That suprised you, didn't it?

So take care then.

Are you stopping soon?

Listen baby, tonight ain't no fucking?

Are you okay?

I'm fine, I'm just in a hurry, that's all.

Well, I got it.

What did you understand?

The boy comes first.

The boy doesn't come first.

But he is there.

And where do you think i am?

We don't have time to discuss this now.

No time to argue, no time to love each other

Is there anything left with you?

If you keep talking like that, I'll take your

pills away and you'll have a child tomorrow

In any case, I should have stayed at home today.

If you think so, please.

Well, I'll go back.

Have you gone completely mad?

Put out the warning triangle.

At least a hundred meter.

Hurry up, we don't have much time. Come.

Calm down, mother, calm down.

So...

Do not think about it any more, dear mother.

Take a deep breath. Yes.

Do you remember how beautiful that was?

Frederic

What a mess!

I take it over.

Thank you Sophie. Leave us alone now.

Really, nice things that you guys do.

So, this Frederic, who is that?

Which Frederic? - We want to know that from you.

I assume a sex offender from your village.

Which Frederic? - You can't fool us.

You only know one Frederic.

And you've been doing very ugly things together.

Do not lie! I hope that you will at least confess everything in confession.

But I don't know any Frederic. - That I do not understand.

Then why is he writing letters to you?

Aha!

Confess.

He's my brother. - But you are the only child.

He is my cousin. - That's enough understood?

So this Frederic, who is that really?

He killed himself.

Well, well, well. If he's still texting you, he can't be very dead.

I saved him at the last minute.

You know that you have to pay heavily for all of your lies.

Why should he have committed suicide?

I can not say that.

And why not?

Because I promised I wouldn't say anything.

Today I want to be patient with you again, my child.

Tell me why he wanted to kill himself!

He said: "I'm going to kill myself because everything is shitty!"

Oh... shitty?

Yeah, shitty!

What does that mean? What did he mean by that?

That people steal someone else's letters, as you do.

What does that mean? Do you mean us by that?

I don't mean anyone. But I'm sick of it, sick of it, sick of it.

Where do you want to go?

I'm sick of it and want to kill myself too!

We'll wait a little longer with that.

Hupp, and now let's go to confession. - No, no, no!

Come on sister Popovka, do your trick again.

Ahh great.

The bullet caresses the cheek.

So, yes, ahh.

She caresses, that's nice.

Do you see children?

And then turned your back to

the dropping point, a little twist,

and zack.

Bravo sister Popovka...

Next, yes, go...

No, cut it for today.

Next time you will do this alone.

But now everyone under the shower in rows of two, let's stand up.

Stop, I fit in between...

So, and left and left and left two three four...

and left and left and left two three...

Rose!

Hello, how are you?

Go away or I'll get into trouble...

Do not be afraid, I'm here.

Because of that. Go away I said!

Well listen, don't you want to talk to me anymore?

I mustn't talk to you. Otherwise i will get in trouble.

Goodbye.

Frede, you mustn't no longer write with me either.

Why not?

Because of the picture... - You put up with that?

What should I do? - You have to tease them...

Don't let everything go to you.

I already do, but it doesn't work for them.

Then get out of here.

They watch out here like a hawk.

You have to outsmart them.

And where should I go then?

I think about it.

Hurry, hurry don't babble. Hurry up please!

A bit of a hurry.

Goodbye.

I'll come up with something, then I'll come back. Bye.

You didn't write anything.

Are you not able to describe your mother?

Do you get the key when he's not here?

Sure, he's almost never here.

What are you hungry for, Leon?

What you have.

Do we put eggs in the pan? - OK.

Do you like a coke? -Yes.

There's someone here.

That's great.

I thought you don't have a mother.

Is that your maid? - We don't have a maid.

She is a neighbor who cleans up at our place.

Do you make love with her? - My father makes love with her.

I think they even fuck. -Huh?

Have you seen ever seen them fuck? - Sure, of course.

On a field.

Your father? -No.

But it looks the same with all people.

And how did it look? - Incredibly stupid.

We don't need plates, do we? - No.

I think they turned out great.

Yeah, do you want a piece of bread? - Yes. Here. Thank you.

That tastes good?

I don't care, she's not my mother.

Is it always like this at your place?

I've never seen anything like this.

Have seen? She's really angry.

Well so what. You are not alone at all.

You neither.

Well, that's exactly why I want to talk to you.

Should i go home -No no. Just stay, just stay.

There is still time.

I also have to think again.

Thank you very much. Choose something new.

Eat what you like best.

I want the most expensive one.

And if I put a blob on the tablecloth now.

Then what does he say, that guy?

You wipe it away with the napkin.

Now listen. I want something that doesn't make a mess.

The caviar, does it blobs?

I don't know, just try it.

Or I take a serving of crab tails.

With a lot of sauce.

But the sauce makes splotches.

I'd rather have caviar.

It's much more expensive.

I wish you bon appetit, monsieur.

You see, he even calls you monsieur.

And you? Don't you take anything?

Maybe later. I'm still waiting.

I see. You do not have enough money.

But of course, but of course. Let's start eating.

Take the little spoon there.

Does it taste good?

Bรถh, that tastes like fish.

Monsieur, don't you have a little sugar for my caviar?

Do you see that tall tower over there with the big spotlight on top?

I'll drive a little closer so you can see him better.

This is the largest lighthouse in France, you will like it.

When did you have to go to bed with grandpa?

At 9 a.m., depending on what was on TV

And today we're going to do it until 2 a.m...

and when we get home we play a game of table football in the pub next door.

All because of the aunt, huh?

What? -It is true.

Otherwise you won't care about me like that.

Told you, I need to talk to you.

Seriously. -Then talk.

How do i say that?

Do you know there are things that are pretty difficult to explain.

Huh?

Well, you probably won't think of it by yourself.

The aunt as you call her, for example

is my girlfriend.

My friend believed she was my mother.

Well, he's not entirely wrong.

She is it a little bit.

And where is my mother?

Didn't grandpa told you that?

He said she's not dead.

That's right, she lives in Bordeaux

I see! Then why does she never come?

Ah, we have an argument with each other.

And me?

What you?

Do I have to have an argument with her too?

It's more complicated than you think.

Wait a minute, I'm stopping here.

Let's walk a bit.

I am tired now.

Can I lie behind it? - Of course you can.

You know...

I think your mother doesn't even think about you anymore.

Not in a long time.

How much longer?

7 or 8 years.

Was there a war?

No, there was some kind of revolution.

You're crazy to bring him here!

I should leave him at home alone, huh?

The kindergarden at the university, what do you think it's for?

The university is not my buisness, and you guys are slowly getting too sick to my neck!

Roger that! - Then go over to the reactionaries and march with them!

You leave me alone?

No, I'll take him home and I won't ask you twice if you come with me.

I don't even think about it. - You let us down, yeah?

Well, you don't know what you're talking about.

Anjes! Anjes!

What does that mean?

I'm fed up with cleaning and cooking, do you understand?

Are you serious? - Yes, and I'm not the one before she says that out loud.

And he, what about him?

And he and he... I want to finish my studies first

Ah, in this chaos, it's a great place to study.

Exactly.

What worries me is your pronounced maternal instinct.

Did you endure the pain of his birth?

Oh, you want to settle accounts with me, don't you?

You really don't understand anything.

A kind of accounting.

That is basically it.

She had taken part in a painless childbirth course.

That was a total bust.

No wonder that afterwards she was no longer as tender as before.

Well, we were very young then.

And when you have a child at that age.

Then it's not exactly a reason to cheer.

Are you listening to me?

Mmh are you sleeping?

Now I can tell you again.

And whack!

On your marks...

Finished.

Come on!

Yes, very nice.

Very good. Good

Rose, Rose!

Where are you going?

Rose!

Come back!

Come back immediately!

Come on, hurry up!

What happened?

Rose ran away.

Where to? - She ran out there in the back.

Are you drunk you penguin?

Stop, I'm scared.

And the sisters? - We losed them a long ago, come on.

And the bike? - I've stolen it, leave it there.

Where do we go?

I told you weโ€™re doing something nice.

Do you want to go to the cinema? - Yes.

Then we go.

What does this mean?

No idea.

Let's go inside? - Sure, of course.

I have money.

Yes, a quarter of an hour before the start. Speak to you soon.

We would like two cards, Madame, please.

You're too young for that. This is not a movie for you here.

Go over to the Baly, there is snow white.

She probably still thinks we're little children. - I agree. Come.

Do we want to go in right away?

Where in? -Where, to the hotel.

To the hotel, which hotel?

I do not care. In any. Maybe there.

Man you're crazy

You have money and I'm tired.

You don't know how much it costs, a double room for one night.

But where else should we sleep when the room is too expensive?

At my place, of course.

My dad is nice. He won't throw you out.

Your father, but he died.

Died, died... but the other one, George, he's still alive.

Yes but he is not your father.

Does not matter. He is great.

He certainly help us. Come along. Let's go.

Well if that is the case. Then you shouldn't have killed yourself the other day.

I didn't know then. You never really need to kill yourself in life.

I'm glad you told me that.

Bye, I have to go home now.

Can't we go to your place?

It's a bit tight, I'll show you next time.

Goodbye -Take care.

Typically, the hog has not rinsed off.

Has probably invited a buddy again.

That crap.

Hurry up, you have to go to school.

And me, what school do I go to now?

I don't know yet, I still have to think about that.

But she can stay with us.

That's not the point now, hurry up.

And besides, she could help us.

Do I still have to eat at school today for lunch?

What do you mean here anyway?

Because Rose can cook. - You eat like always at school, understand?

Well then, see you tonight.

Please pick me up when you have time.

I can't decide this on my own, do you understand?

I need to talk to your parents first.

At least I have to call her, okay?

Mmh, you asking a bit much.

Wouldn't you rather speak to them yourself?

You know her better than I do.

At least ask them what I should do.

She can stay with us for a few more days as far as I am concerned.

Frede would really enjoy it.

Maybe the boarding school thing is dead and burried then.

Monsieur Benja. -Huh?

Monsieur Benja excuse you, I really don't like

disturbing you, but I have a message from your daughter.

From Rose, what has she been up again?

Nothing yet, at least nothing special, I just

wanted to tell you that she is with my son.

With her son? - Yes, I just wanted to tell you that.

Don't worry, she's fine.

Why with her son, she's in boarding school.

No, it is no longer there.

But don't worry, by George she has good too.

So you have to explain that to me a little more precisely.

And not a word to my wife, of course.

Cooee...

Hello...

Salu.

Ah, where is Rose?

I've been waiting to tell you

It is no longer there.

Yes, her father picked her up.

Damn shit, shit, shit .. - Don't act like a child.

You told her father everything. - Stop it... - Traitor, traitor, traitor!

Stop it, I say and listen to me... traitor, traitor, traitor!

Quiet you should listen to me.

It's not my fault.

I tried everything so that she could stay, but her father wouldn't agree to it.

He wanted to sic everyone on us, the nurses, the police...

You promised her. -I didn't promised anything.

You promised her. - You mean liar.

I just promised I'd try

You lie, you traitor, bastard! -Stop it ..

You didn't help her either, you're just as mean as George.

Frede, calm down.

I'm so sorry.

Come on.

I'm bad hmm?

Yes you are bad

But i'm stupid.

You could say so.

We're pretty crazy, we two hmm?

Shut up and calm down, I'm just looking for Rose.

Hey! -Get out of there!

Go away or I'll call the nurse.

I'm just telling you I'm looking for Rose Benja, where is she?

She's no longer in boarding school, get out of here.

What do you say?

I said go away!

But where is she now?

How should I know that? Get out of here.

Help, help!

Please come to the trucker's cafe, I have to tell you something, Robert.

Fire away! What's up?

He wants to tell you. Sit down.

I want to go back to grandpa.

Are you sick?

I want to see Rose again.

He was standing near the train station and hitchhiking.

Fortunately, he came to me.

Did you want to run away?

I already put a letter on the kitchen table for you.

After everything we've discussed?

Here, go do a pinball machine.

Be glad he's back.

I am glad. - You don't have to worry too much.

It happens everywhere that boys run away.

Mine also tried it last year. - And what have you done?

Well, we were at a loss.

Then my wife went with him to the psychologist.

What is that good for?

They ask kind of weird questions...

and put him to the right track again.

Funny questions?

Well, they have to do that to make you believe there are even more stupid ones than you.

That raises morale.

And what color is the French flag?

Blue White Red.

Excellent.

Sometimes there is also black.

Black?

Of course if it's dirty.

Well i understand.

Uh well, let's see us again, tell your father to come in.

It's your turn. -I?

She wants to speak to you, I'm playing in the yard.

You wanted to talk to me?

Please sit down.

So you are his father. -Yes.

I mean to say you take care of his upbringing?

Yes, I take care of his upbringing and I am his father too.

I just want to get to know his family situation now.

Uh, is that so important?

That's the most important.

Is the mother here with you?

Uh no. He has no mother.

Yes, that's right, he told me that too.

So, no possibility of developing a mother relationship.

Do you believe

It's not about believing anything.

Our methods are objective.

Widower?

No.

But then he has a mother.

Divorced?

Uh, kind of divorced, yeah.

So you live separately?

From your wife.

Yeah, just that we were never married.

I assume you know the responsibility you have?

Damn another window!

So now I forbid playing ball in the courtyard!

I'm so sorry. I will of course replace that for you.

All right, all right. Let's move on.

Now tell me about the mother.

At that time she was still studying.

How old was she?

18 or 19.

Which mileu, which social class?

The daughter of a goose liver manufacturer. Now she is married to Castanier the winery owner.

Suck me sideways, another father!

Alright. Does she have children?

Yes two.

Sorry, I don't know... are these questions really necessary?

Why certainly!

So you know, I have to get back to work, I'm in a hurry.

Is that the way how you talk to him?

But how?

I have to go to work to see how you can get by without me...

This is serious.

No, I beg you, no.

Well, let's go to the mother again.

Hey come

What's going on there, huh?

The students.

So what buisness is that to them?

Go away. Don't barge in. Thats our fight, understand?

We're fighting also for you, you idiot.

Stay out of here or I will punch you a tire lever at your back.

Let me go!

Is it better now?

You see she survived.

Now you're talking nonsense, you idiot.

Goodbye, have a good time.

If you ask me he's right. Why are you getting involved?

Would you prefer us to be on the other side?

That's not the point now.

Does not matter. You can go home again.

It's out of the question.

You don't want to stay here overnight, do you?

What should happen to me?

You know exactly what happens then.

So what? I am free.

After all, that's what I'm fighting for.

And did you seduce her?

No, she did me.

A strong man like you?

And in this situation?

In what situation, I don't understand

Well the demonstration.

You move, you sing, and in the end everything is mixed up.

Yes that's true. She sang the International very nicely.

Can I tell you something about it when you stop making fun of me?

But please, I'm just a little tired.

She met you by accident.

Under these circumstances it could have been any other girl.

If you look closely, she slept with the first one.

Doesn't that shock you?

Oh why?

A girl from the upper class who chooses a worker that is no longer

understanding between the classes, that is a sacred alliance.

You are really impossible!

I think we have to deal with your girl first...

So I'll tell you this...

There she was lost between all these men and we played cards for her

I cheated like hell to get her.

Do you like that better?

Sir, I really don't now what you expect here.

Neither do I.

Then why did you even come here?

Because the health insurance pays for it anyway.

And it has a deficit.

Down to business. I still want to see the child again.

I'm not done with him yet.

I was a little nervous, excuse me.

Never mind, that was very instructive for me.

You should come back occasionally.

I'll get him in now.

Thanks, I'll call him myself.

It's your turn again.

Just don't take this sitting down.

I overheard everything.

Really?

Well, all the better then you know.

You know, I exaggerated a little in front of that aunt.

The card story, for example, is not true.

I never played cards for your mother.

The demonstration?

Oh yes that's true.

There's no shame in that either.

She is married?

Yes that's also right.

What's her name besides Castanier?

Anjes.

Nice name huh?

I find it stupid.

Well that's a matter of taste.

Are her children with her? Does she at least take care of them?

Yes, of course I think so.

But that is unfair.

The winemakers have put up barricades on Route National 20.

I do not care. I'm not driving on the highway.

Pay every kilometer? I can't afford that.

Then you drive over Bessier?

I do not know yet. Let's see.

Depends on. -Bye.

See you.

Right, you are going to Paris?

No the streets are blocked.

Ah, like my mother. -What?

Is your mother blocked?

Where did you get that from?

Well, she doesn't want you anymore.

Oh that's what you meant.

Well, if you look at it that way, you're right.

Or, didn't you like her anymore and threw her out.

I've explained them all before but you fell asleep.

Did she leave you

Uh yeah

Did you cry?

Of course I have cried.

And she went away anyway.

Listen to me Frede, the aunt has already shatterd my nerves with the same questions.

Can't we even talk about football?

Yes, but you only like rugby.

Where does Castanier actually live?

Why do you want to know that?

Because my mother is there.

Right, so what?

Where do you want to go tonight?

At least as far as Bessier. Why?

No reason.

Hey wait a minute.

You're up to something, huh?

I, nothing at all.

Do you know what the psychologist wants?

There is no way you mustn't see your mother again.

It depends what I want.

It doesn't matter what you want. Be so kind and obey this one time!

You must be crazy?

What do you want from her anyway?

Whenever I have a lot of money, I buy myself a cow and name her Anjes.

That's not how you speak of your mother!

I speak of my mother as I want.

Frede.

What?

Don't cause me any trouble, my boy.

No, no. Never fear.

Hey.

Hey. Fuck!

Enjoy your meal.

That's all? -Go away!

Let's go!

Are you bonkers?

I shit on the gendarmes, the asses, the asses...

I shit on the gendarmes, all the police!

All the police!

What is it, aren't you arresting me? Damn what else do you have to do then?

Hey, young man!

Fool, shithead, asshole, bastard, bum brother, bitch, idiot.

Hold him! Stop him! Stop the thief!

What a bastard.

Are you finally going to drive me to jail now?

We'll first notify your father.

So that he picks you up and give you a good hiding.

I don't have a father anymore. - You don't live alone, do you?

Of course not, I have a mother, quite clear.

And where does she live?

At Castanier, winery owner.

Probably the maid's son.

What's your mother's name?

Anjes. -Call Castaniers.

What should I say? - Ask if a certain Anjes lives with them.

If so, she should come here immediately. - Roger that.

You sit down and wait.

You sent for me, comissioner?

Have a seat.

Tell me Madame, are you employed by the Castaniers?

Employed? Definitely not.

Um, what else are you doing there?

Well, I'm Madame Castanier.

Ah, I wasn't told that.

If you want to check it out?

Thank you.

Um, Madame, I apologize, it is about this young man.

G'day mom.

Who is this?

What does who mean? Don't you have any children?

I have two daughters, but no son.

You lie, you lie! I was born in Paris on October 12, 1966.

You met my father at a demonstration.

And leave again later.

Frederic?

Yes Mama. This is me.

Please excuse me, but I don't quite understand.

Yes, that's right, I had a son from a first marriage at the time.

Why don't you kiss me?

He seems to be very in need of love.

Incidentally, he immediately asked that we send for you.

That amazes me.

First of all, I don't know exactly why he's actually here...

and he has also been living with his father for 8 years.

After the divorce, I accept.

No, not at all. We have come to terms amicably.

I see, mmh.

That is, according to the the law, you are

still responsible for him Madame.

But no, I don't see why I should be responsible.

He lives with his father.

Actually, you are probably right.

Only he says that he has no father anymore.

No father anymore? -He is dead

George? -He killed himself.

Well, I'll have the circumstances investigated.

Come on get in. We need to talk to each other.

Where do you wanna take me?

Nowhere. I'm just looking at you

It's true you look like him.

I want to go back home. - All alone?

I'm used to it.

And how are you doing? - Well I struggle along.

And today you needed me for the first time.

And you?

You know one day you can come to me.

I just need a little time to do this.

But I don't know how yet.

Don't worry, I'm not coming anyway.

And grandpa? How is grandpa?

Do you know him?

What do you think? We had much fun together.

Did he never tell you about me?

No, he probably had more important things to do.

Right. You have grown up.

But I don't deserve you to treat me like that.

There are things that you don't even know.

You can not know everything.

You should have told me that when I was little.

You weren't with me.

And why not?

I didn't decide that alone.

Your father said that I am too young to raise a child.

Everyone says something different. I don't know what to believe anymore.

Anyway, I want to make one thing clear.

I find it abhorrent to steal in a store...

just because the father died.

I do that because I don't have a mother.

Said this psychologist.

Why didn't you call when he died?

Because um, it wasn't long ago.

Only eight days.

Why did he do that?

Well, because of you.

What makes you think that?

If you don't believe me then come up with me.

There's a letter there.

Here, look.

I told you so.

Maybe you believe me now.

I'm killing myself because your mother left us.

What are you saying

That was his last letter to me.

Show me! - I won't let you read the letter.

Where is he buried?

In the cemetery.

On which?

How so? Do you want to see the grave?

What's going to happen to you?

Do you need anything?

You know I don't have a lot of experience with little boys.

Get lost!

What?

I'm gonna kick you out now.

George didn't dare, but I dare!

I do not want to see you again! Get out of here now!

Get away, get away!

Get away, get away!

Get away, get away!

Oh shit!

Anjes.

What are you doing here?

But you... - I just came home from a tour.

So did you start all of this? - What?

Everything.

Your letter, your death, the suicide all that.

What are you talking about?

You know that very well.

I really don't know anything, believe me.

I was on the road for three days, I have just come from Bessiers.

Three days. Oh the clever guy.

Who are you talking about? - From your son.

Frede? -Of course, Frede.

Did you bring up really well. My appreciation.

Has he done something again?

Well you can call it that.

Uh, do we want to stop here like this?

Come on tell me more, yes.

And you can still laugh about that?

What do you want? Should I cry?

Even I would never have thought of such a story.

Oh, I'm not so sure about that.

All the power of the imagination.

Stop it. You remind me of old times I already have that today.

What? -The memory.

For example you.

10 years, cheeky as hell.

And he's also beautiful like you.

And how are your daughters

Yeh, yey, yey, but only in comparison to him.

High society if you like.

Understand that Frede is of course something else.

Uh Francois another rum. - Horrible your rum.

But it raises the spirits.

I hope you donโ€™t count on me.

Ah, no, no.

Pour me another small glass. - Gladly.

George. -Hmm?

I'm sad. -You?

Hm.

I am ashamed, I am offended, amazed, amazed and fascinated.

And if it continues like this, also drunk.

All at the same time. -So what?

I want to see him again. - Frede?

Once again. Before he was like a madman.

He just yelled, throw insults at me.

It was sad.

Do you want him to do it again?

I just want him to talk to me.

It doesn't have to be friendly at all, but something normal.

A thing what i remember.

They are waiting for you at home, right?

The new society is tolerant, it is the new society liberal.

Very liberal. And she also knows the phone the new society.

She uses the phone when arranging business appointments...

or business trips, or business safaris, or nice little business bangings.

Wait a minute, I'll have a look.

Hi.

What did you do?

Hm? What did you do to Anjes?

I didn't mean that.

Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Sleep now.

He's sleeping.

The little angel.

Do you still remember the apartment?

Yes, still the same furniture?

In the style of the de Gaulle and Pompidou eras.

Definitely better than what you get today in modern fashion.

You're not throwing me out right now, are you?

You usually run away by yourself, don't you?

Yes, but he won't be up until tomorrow morning.

Are you staying here overnight?

Do you want me to go home in this state?

Well, if it's not too poor for you here.

Stop the stupid innuendos. I'm fed up with your company.

I'm drunk. I'm drunk. That's why I see clearly.

I'm not drunk. Just my nerves are shot.

I'm sick of everything.

What are you sick of?

Oh shit nothing!

And that from a bottle of wine.

Well, you know we normally drink bourbon.

You jam what?

Besides, I'm not drunk at all. I'm not drunk.

Only tired.

Say...

It will be a huge Casanova our little one.

Did you mean to say "my little one"?

Okay, yours.

The main thing is that he becomes a Casanova.

Tell this to your daughters.

You're crazy.

So and what should I do?

Do I sleep on the carpet?

Ah that would be very polite.

Survived worse, didn't you?

You could say so. You can say that.

What if he looks through the keyhole now?

I'll turn off the light in a moment.

It's out of the question.

I still have to read a book, otherwise I won't be able to fall asleep.

A whole book?

Only fifty pages.

Here are the traffic regulations, I don't have anything else.

Do you still sleep naked?

Yes still.

You too as I see.

I'm learning again.

I have only bad habits of you.

Well then, good night.

Ah, shit, I'll never learn!

What?

The right of way in the roundabout.

Don't you have a car

I have three. - Oh, that must be great.

Mmh, right has right of way, right has right of way.

You're always to the right of some other car.

Are you really not familiar with the right of way?

Well, but I never understood them.

Listen.

It's not that difficult at all.

Look here. Here.

So if you come from the right...

then you do not automatically have right of way.

For example, if there is a stop sign, you have to stop at this white line.

Do you understand?

Who had drunk too much rum?

And who didn't know that white wine has the same effect?

You don't have breakfast? - I have had already.

Is the clock running correctly? - Pretty much.

George? - Hm?

Why am I here anyway?

Well, here you are.

Didn't you want to see him again?

Hm, does it have to be? - But no of course not.

But you wanted to... - No, no, I'm sober again now.

And as far as memories are concerned, I've already had enough.

Goodbye my dear friend. Thank you very much for your hospitality.

That was charming, really very charming.

Are you sorry?

That's not my style. Salu. - Salu.

What's the big idea?

I want to go back to grandpa.

What do you think?

Hmm, I've already made my bed.

Nice of you, that's very neat.

But how did you come up with this idea?

You love mother more.

Are you crazy?

I heard you guys closely tonight.

What did you hear?

Everything you said. Every word.

So you listen to strange doors.

I want to get away. - Consider again.

I knew from the start that it would not be easy for us.

But now we get along pretty well, right?

I'm going back to Grandpa.

What if I don't let you

Then I'll just leave.

You're going to a boarding school.

I don't care if you don't love me anymore.

That just can't be true!

Listen. The holidays will start in two months.

And then I'll drive you to Grandpa anyway.

And you will probably still be able to wait the two months.

No. I want to go back to Grandpa right away.

So you're leave me in the lurch.

That's what she's back for.

She's back, she's back... she's not back!

But she screamed "darling".

Oh, you always say that with something like that.

At what?

How am I supposed to explain this to you now?

Listen to Frede, these are things about...

Oh damn you're right Go back to grandpa! I'll never make it!

Don't you want to stay?

We can still turn around.

There we are.

What happened to him? Why are you here?

I'll bring it back to you.

And how do you want to get on with your flat tire?

I have a flat tire? - Yes back there.

Damn it.

Sold again! - Oh come on father don't make any nonsense.

I'm impatient of such jokes today.

I just have to tell you something quickly, then I'll drive on to le Mouche.

And what about Frede? - Frede, Frede... Don't mind him.

He should wait that long.

Hello. With Binja?

Yes, please? - Can I speak to Rose, please?

Rose? But Rose is not here.

Are you Frederic?

Yes i'm back -Yes don't you know?

I have to speak more quietly. Father is coming.

Hello do you hear -Yes I'm listening.

What you don't know? He put Rose in a boarding school in Switzerland.

To Lousanne. - Lousanne?

Don't worry, Frede. It doesn't take forever, you'll see her again soon.

Take care. I can manage on my own.

Where are you going? - To le Mouche

Salu.

You should learn to play that too. I'll teach you.

Your father plays the trumpet, you could play together.

We once played Cardish with the French rugby team and we

went to a concert. Mmmm a concert for piano and violin.

A sonata, you could play that with George.

A sonata for flute and trumpet. What?

It goes well together. Huh?

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