All language subtitles for Le diable et les dix commandements-1962.en

I put it in three boxes,
there, nothing is squashed. Does it go so?

-This depends on the price.
-I do what I can.

-That is not yet enough.
-Say the lhrem master above there.

This year, he/it was stingy
with the vegetables.

If becomes scarce the one,
the other increases.

I write up to lhnen it.

Next week, I would like asparagus.

Oh, in the sister-skirt
live well for itself it, however!

-The bishop comes to us.
-To the anniversary of our house.

Now however...

The bishop, thunder-weathers.
There, movement comes purely once!

Remain where you are,
Sister Marie.

-I open the damn gate for lhnen.
-Chambard...

Moment, sister. Excite not.

What then is this? Lord again!

Chambard, if you
again according to blasphemisch is,

I report it to the mother Oberin.

Please?

Are you deaf? Want
back to lhrer daughter-in-law?

But sister.

Be not angry. It only was, however
because of the God-damn gate.

That was a beautiful mess
in the accursed Abguss.

-Now l�uft's again well.
-Thank you, that is wonderful.

-Are I still used here?
-There, the faucet still would be.

Only no inhibitions.
If I spare once there is.

With repairs at the house
I am a nature-talent.

My accursed daughter-in-law
this knows.

I had to do everything with her.

Plumber-works, cooking, carpenters...

And this slut
if I left my son.

-Ah, Monsieur Chambard...
-Yes!

There are men like me no more.
A loss for my dead wife.

-What does lhr make for son?
-He/it constantly beats his/its wife.

It is with her
as with lhrer filth-laundry.

One must beat her/it/them,
in order to get her/it/them clean.

What do you tell again there?
Are you not soon ready?

Immediately, my sister.

-Lord again!
-Out! I want to hear you no more.

You/they are in a cloister here.
I don't tolerate lhre vice longer.

What did I do then?

The type,
as you speak of unserm man,

is abusive to topmost extent
and will lead to eternal damnation.

Lord, now, however, you exaggerate.

Out, Monsieur Chambard.

Yes, mother Oberin.
But I don't understand...

You/they deny, again against
this 2. rule to have disowned?

I and contravenes? That is
to still be better than deaf.

You shall the Lord's name,
your God, doesn't abuse.

Yes, however. I know.

-Abuse of God names not.
-I hab's belongs.

-Therefore, Monsieur Chambard.
-"Therefore what "?

No matter, whether impatience from fury, joy
or bad mood...

You/they always say...

-''You "mean Lord again?
-Exactly.

The Last Judgement
will punish this sin.

But mother Oberin...
I say this only so there...

It is something similar...
something like a mania.

You/they must set aside her/it/them.
Normally abandoned you this house.

Where I then then shall to,
in my age?

However, I thrive here.

-Lord again.
-Monsieur Chambard!

Ah, shit.

Do you see?
I simply don't keep it in mind.

WlLLKOMMEN REVERENDS

I glaub's not!

The bishop is Hector Trousselier,
my friend from child-days.

We were together in the school.

Hector, Hector!

-I bin's.
-Monsieur Chambard.

Yes, but however, that is... J�r�me!

Do you see? How are you?

Not however, mother Oberin.
Leave him/it.

-J�r�me is an old friend of me.
-Do you see?

Well, as always, you look,
even with the cloak here.

And how are you? lmmer still
so violently and freely out?

Here along, Reverends.

Excuse me, I go
with our sisters to table.

Then, I come along.

-Reverends, it is not allowed...
-I know, but...

The one time,
this clarifies, I spare with our man.

Come.

lst, to grasp this?

The life
it is full surprises, however.

If Madame Fourmant saw us so...
Do you remember? The teacher.

That is a thing.

God likes us all the evil,
what we did to her/it/them, forgives.

-This with him/it dead puts, do you know?
-Put dead... No.

But however.

We had not learned
and put Quecken for us into the nose.

In the end, your nose was red
how an eggplant.

Yes, now, I know.
That was rather stupid.

And as I was bloody
and the stairway fell down,

and I me dead put
and you geschrien has:

''He/it is dead! He/it is dead!''

Madame Fourmant
fell right in unconsciousness.

Lord...

-The merciless youth.
-Quite beautiful dung was there.

-And Th�r�se, do you remember?
-Th�r�se?

-Oh yes...
-The washerwoman with the long hair.

We went to the wash-room
and waited on her/it/them.

How old will she/it be,
twelve, thirteen?

-But she/it rather liked you.
-A beautiful memory.

Yes, Oberin,
you would have known him/it at that time...

Oh, and...
Do you remember your father?

Of course, I remember him/it.

He/it always told you:
''You still end at the scaffold.''

The life
it is full surprises, however.

Whoever would have thought,
that I see again you 1 91 3?

The lad was thin
how a bean-pole, Oberin.

What do I remember,
if the beating is,

this we both got,
and this completely rightly.

We lived in the same house

and we were
two inseparable tykes.

Yes.

Ah yes, beatings...
I had to pocket much from it.

-My uncle's Cl�ment donkey first!
-Yes, yes. I know.

We made him/it smashed
and he/it screamed like...

Like a donkey even.

Then, he/it devastated the whole store
from Madame Mangenet.

Yes, exactly! I still see it before myself...

There, this basket was full of eggs...

Oh, Lord again...

Well yes... Even... As you say it.

I simply don't say this, Chambard.

Lord again,
Lord again...

Well, you hear once, Chambard.
However, we are not with the army.

You are right. I am sorry.

-But the reunion was damn...
-Yes, yes. yes.

A beautiful surprise, I know.

But please think
at the devout ears, that hear you.

You/they don't endure this sin.

We become well for ourselves
separate from Monsieur Chambard.

But not however, mother Oberin.
However, he/it doesn't have any angry intents.

-However, you know me.
-Yes, of course.

Therefore, I order you to confess,
to ask the man for forgiveness

and from now at
to follow the ten commandments.

Does he/it know her/it/them at all?

I don't keep anything.
You always have recited her/it/them me.

Your memory is excellent,
as one sees.

Mother Oberin,
do you have a catechism?

My dear J�r�me.

By this beautiful day
a few sainthood, to lend,

please I you urgent,
as friend and also as bishop,

to learn the ten commandments by heart.

That is the penance,
this I you imposes.

If you can her/it/them,
you come to me and recite her/it/them.

I don't have a new one,
only this older.

Oh, this doesn't do anything,
Mother Oberin.

Here, please very much.

I please myself, through the reunion
to your spiritual salvation, to contribute.

Thank you, Reverends.

Lord again...

Only to, fool.
Every time, if you open the book,

I free all four winds
and you never learn her/it/them.

This tells you the devil
and his/its word is the gospel.

The order are arms against me.

However I have the my ones.. the woman,
the sexual offense, that Fleischeslust...

You don't become vers�ndigen yourself,
if he/it told you.

He/it should not have said this.
The woman is a maidservant my loyal-Estonian.

It doesn't need much,
in order to win her/it/them.

See only these diamonds.
You/they are my work.

You/they are
from the flames of the hell done.

Tell these by the look of you.
''You should not desire.''

This says easily as beautiful woman
with the head full of wishes.

-Really not.
-However, it is one delightful piece.

With "Van Cleef et of Arpels''
if is done perfectly all stones.

-This doesn't interest me very much.
-And this Kollier here?

If I am allowed to...

Thanks.

-Does it please lhnen?
-Please?

-I am overwhelmed.
-I also.

And this not because of the jewelry.

I didn't know that Micheline
such a delightful friend has.

-I am married, Monsieur Allan.
-Yes, the famous George Beaufort.

Famous... To what this already is of use.

To the wedding with a beautiful woman.

Philip?

Come once. I so properly don't know.
What do you mean?

You/they are both tempting.

-It is an important question.
-Here, we have only bigger stones.

This here seems very female.

This model rather is strict,
that here is more luxuriant.

Therefore this here?

-They try it.
-Not necessary.

We will see this.

Allow.

So...

Please very much.

Not true?
It is done like for you.

-How much?
-300 000 francs.

-300 000 francs?
-New francs of course.

That is yes... 30 million?

-But it pays off.
-Ah, yes.

Do you allow a gaze?

Lhnen stands wonderfully.

-It pleases lhnen?
-Therefore, it doesn't go.

George's' next piece
have to run more than 3000 times.

It never became more than 1 00.
I am content with imaginations.

But the pieces
to run on the whole world.

But in halls, that are so big.
True pants-bag-theater.

Do you let seduced you?
You will ruin George.

Reverie still is allowed.

-Do you allow?
-Yes, certainly.

Allow...

-I write a check.
-This is not urgent.

-A down payment suffices.
-It is an Unikat.

Princess Margaret was recent
done also very much.

But since her/its/their wedding...

-Do you accompany Fran�oise?
-Of course.

That is nice. Before loud jewelry
if is blinded completely one.

-Are you pleased about your chain?
-Kollier.

-This awfully expensive is.
-I carry it on Friday.

-Philip gives a party, do you come?
-Of course.

-I am rapt �ber lhren man.
-He/it hardly goes out...

-He/it works on a new piece.
-If you want, he/it also wants.

-Do you not go to sleep?
-Not yet.

I had exactly a ldee,
I immediately must write her/it/them down.

Since, where the general is in the park
and all to kangaroos become.

There, the curtain lowers,
rise again and everything is away.

-And the kangaroos gallop...
-But it would have to run in the Ch�telet.

And then in the Huchette-Theater,

with a director,
he/it with the kangaroos gallops.

-Come into the bed.
-I immediately must hold on to ldeen.

I sit down
and watch yourself when sleeping.

This inspires me.

Well good...

We are on Friday
with Philip Allan invited.

-Which Philip?
-Philip Allan, Michel-Ines Mann.

-He/it is there.
-Time becomes.

The boss didn't say,
what do I shall here.

Two people are not enough,
in order to keep an eye on the jewelry.

-An exhibition?
-A traveling-exhibition.

It is the yearly jewelry-ball
from Monsieur Allan.

Some pieces come
from London or New York.

And mannequins,
they no French speak.

-Who is this Allan?
-He/it is naked.

I show you your place, there, fast
if an unsecured door is to the garden.

Theater doesn't interest me.
I never go.

lst only nonsense.

Only see, such an event
one could never stage.

And even if,
I would not come on the ldee.

Nothing but rocks.
There, Shakespeare is dearer for me.

Nothing but words.

I admittedly don't go to the theater,
but I read. Apology.

-Good evening.
-Good evening.

Marie-H�l�ne!
These emeralds. The spring is there.

But, what for one.
Everywhere dead wood.

Give to drink something, baby, for me.

Good evening.

Come, I show you a treasure.

Do you allow? I would like
my friend something shows.

-But please.
-Which shine! Thanks very much.

Gladly.

Why did you not say anything?
I feel incorrectly at the place.

What is free?
A problem with Philip?

However, men immediately are all.

You/they forget fast,
what did they do for us.

One cannot have everything.

This... already is not bad, however.

I have George.
He/it loves me, I love him/it.

That is one kilo of diamond worth.

Would you not trade?

And you?

What gives to tell it?

-We talked about love.
-There, you are right.

The love is not anything
as a conversation-topic. Do you dance?

-Does she/it please lhnen?
-Yes, one beautiful piece.

I like worn wood,
this with the human being old becomes...

It is a "Cressant ".
With signature.

With signature...

This man must with signatures
is covered.

You/they like Philip not particularly?

I like this kind
freigiebiger seducers not.

How do you seduce then?

I could show it.
But I don't have any chance against him/it.

This Kollier is
probably the perfect love-explanation.

-It is the decline.
-Why this?

-The final farewell-gift.
-No!

It is enough. I leave him/it.

How? You/they want to give up all this?
However, that is pure heroism.

Only half.
The apartment runs on my name.

And what do you do then?

First live without man.
A cure. The old skin must from.

And then, we see further.

lch...

I probably have
not the lowest chance?

-Right. Finally, you are poor.
-Don't exaggerate.

And you are a fallen in love one
and valued husband.

Yes, already. Does this disturb you?

-lhr ball succeeded very.
-That could be he/it.

-It is because of lhnen.
-At me?

You would become me
accompany to my office?

It lasts only one minute.

But... You/they are crazy.

I saw,
how the Kollier pleased lhnen very much.

You/they had eyes
like a child with the Bescherung.

Yes... Approximately so.

-But Monsieur Allan...
-I am called Philip.

Philip,
I cannot possibly assume this.

Then, you simply don't assume it.
Return it.

But not this evening.
Not now.

Tomorrow.

Make this joy for me.

As my husband would look,
if he/it saw me so, and I said:

''That is a gift of Philip.''

A man gives a woman
however not something similar expensive.

Not without a certain reason.

Do you know what you do?

You/they keep it
and carries it with itself at home.

For one day. Secret.

Tomorrow, you will bring back it.

Tomorrow?

At how much clock?

Let's say... Five o'clock?

I cannot promise anything lhnen.

-I am a loyal wife.
-A reason more...

-Micheline is my best friend.
-Well then...

I don't know what keeps away you from it.

-What do you do?
-I have thirst. Sleep further.

-lst Monsieur Allan there?
-He/it expects you.

If you please want to follow me...

Here along.

-I bring lhnen...
-But please. Enter.

I could have kept it.

Why not?
If it makes you happy...

I bring back it.

-No regret?
-However.

You/they, Madame, wish?

I would like these.

Mademoiselle.

-A chain?
-Yes, please.

-Here a very beautiful model.
-I take two dozens.

-Gladly. Do you themselves choose?
-Choose which.

Railway station Austerlitz,
Checkroom.

-Hello.
-What do you, treasure, have?

This cow lets me first eternally
and then send me to the secretary.

''The director asks you,
to still wait shortly.'' Short...

And she/it leads a theater... Woman!

She/it knows not at all what this is.
She/it would let even Goethe.

-What is this?
-What?

-Well this!
-A baggage claim check. He/it lay in the taxi.

-Whether he/it is still valid?
-Something similar always is valid.

I should have given him/it to the driver.

The fool, who lost him/it,
should have been careful better.

Certainly, it was a woman.

Theater director!
Should there be this?

I indicate
and pick up the matters.

-lst this decent?
-Where are there then decent people?

Billionaires, who don't like any theater,
Directors, who want millions.

If it is bullions,
let's keep her/it/them.

And if it a dismembered woman
in a suitcase is?

The time of the tragedies is past.
Today, there are only music theaters.

Micheline, you go?

I had an appointment with Fran�oise,
but she/it is not there.

Don't go, she/it must be there.

If the radio runs,
if she/it doesn't hear the bell.

And the maid
is not there today.

Fran�oise.

Give me lhren coat.

Do you believe that she/it is there?

-This would surprise me.
-Me also.

She/it brings her/its/their mother
to the railway station Montparnasse.

Why should I enter?

I have the feeling,
You/they are bored?

I shouldn't myself...
concern about you?

Concern about me?
ln lhrer marry apartment?

And if Fran�oise comes?

The train is only about 1 9:40 o'clock.
We have enough time.

Then, we are open:
I didn't have an appointment.

And I knew that she/it is not there.

From where did you know this?

Don't find,
that she/it more frequently goes out recently?

No more than otherwise.
Why do you say this?

Oh, only so.

Then, they therefore came...
in order to see me?

Yes, exactly.

I wanted the playwright for myself
from the proximity look at.

Look at me.
I hope that you are short-sighted.

I still see the most important...
Turn around.

-Especially big.
-Thanks.

-Especially attractive.
-Thanks.

-No more the most recent.
-Thanks.

lhre hands...

-Too short fingers.
-I also find this.

The eyes...

-They are the best at lhnen.
-And my genius.

And I?

-How do you find me?
-You/they are a dream-woman.

Kind-heartedly, perceptive,
selflessly, lovingly, maternal.

Thanks.

And an incomparable display.
Unfortunately, I cannot insert anything.

Besides my short fingers.

But no... Wait.
However, I have something.

Yes, I hab's. Wait...
I will decorate you.

You/they hang, wraps,
You/they let sink in jewelry...

-You/they can swim in it.
-But, what is this?

The genius's treasure!

The fabulous, imaginary fortune.

I turn you into the queen of Saba,
to Cleopatra, to Madame Pompadour!

The reserve is unending.

It therefore was she/it?

What was in there? No, it doesn't say.

Nothing particular.
But exactly you will like it.

-You saw never so much.
-What?

lst this beautiful.

And look at yourself, how much...

This must
be the bag of a representative.

What do you have then?

Sweeties, are you there?
I waited.

I was in the bath...
What do you make for a face?

Want you not to welcome me?

If I would be vain, I would become this
as marks devilishly.

Of course, I thought at everything..

Adultery, desire
and two women instead of only one.

That was simple.
But I can even more..

A well planned murder for example.

Since, where heavily hingelange I.
That already becomes more difficult.

Therefore follows me into forbidden realms.

Of course, I need
also here a bait.

In fact this one here.

And already, I brew you
a fabulous accident together...

Yes, Mr. Kommissar.

We found the body.

We have him/it secure.

Yes, of course. Dead.

However, that is the missing person, not?

Catherine Mayeux.

Yes... I understand.

Thank you, Mr. Kommissar.

Yes... Thanks.

You/they must remain strong.

I sat quite peacefully here.

While the sin
she/it on the worst invaded.

It then is,
however, she/it considered it differently herself.

Maybe she/it didn't do it herself.

She/it is dead.

Despair...

Suicide...

Sins, that God doesn't forgive us.

Believe to know you,
what he/it forgives and not something?

I don't know it, father.

I am afraid.

Do you believe that she/it is damned?

I ask you for permission,
to leave this house.

Where do you want to? lhre sister
now need lhre prayers.

She/it had only me
and I left her/it/them alone.

A man tempted her/it/them...
to prostitution and drugs.

He/it brought sin over her/it/them,
until to the death, to the hell.

This man must die.
Through my hand.

You/they lose the mind.

Leave God and the people
Properly speak.

Give the notebook of the police.
This lands the man into the prison.

Only that is lhre duty
and more not.

But he/it will continue after it.

She/it was not the first
and won't be the last one.

Let me go
and the necessary does.

Revenge-desires drive you.

Arrogance lets you believed,
to be able to direct.

Go in lhre chamber.
Practice humility in the prayer.

You/they don't know this man.

But I know him/it.

He/it was our neighbor in child-days.

Later, he/it always drove his/its cars
in the quarter stroll.

The children in the streets
big eyes did.

There, she/it must have met him/it.
I would have to have warned her/it/them.

He/it can do only angry.

He/it is like a machine,
this only angry produces.

Like a tree,
carries the poisoned fruits.

I don't pass judgement on him/it, father.

But I must fell the tree,
destroy the machine.

You/they are the most peaceful man,
him/it I ever met.

You/they don't do something to any fly.
You/they could not harm also him/it.

Father...

If I don't get any permission,
I go without, and that is heavy.

I don't allow it.

If you oppose,
will earn only bitterness.

And you will never be priests.

This man must die.
Through my hand.

If your poor father
would have known,

as Catherine finishes,
he/it probably would have strangled her/it/them.

-Maybe the better end.
-Maybe.

I told her/it/them,
that this Garigny is a nuisance.

I would have this
certainly should not say.

He/it eats every Saturday
Bouillabaisse with me.

But he/it is a dung-fellow.
I also told this to her/it/them.

But if a woman opens,
her/its/their ears close.

-Monsieur Alexandre!
-Do you not learn something similar?

lst however true.
You/they call love, heart, it...

It is only about her/its/their rear end on that occasion.

The women are crazy.
The men incidentally also.

Below the stomach
if no reason is more...

Good day, Mr. Lnspektor.

-Good day, boss.
-Do you drink something?

-Hello, Denis.
-Hello, Louis.

-You are back? What do you drive so?
-You see yes.

Serve the lnspektor.

-You/they go to hunt?
-On Sunday. At partridge-hunt.

A beer.

If you know...

-I liked Catherine very much.
-I know.

I thought, in your quarter
if you don't pass anything.

The quarter
if she/it left before long.

-I didn't know this.
-However.

Denis.

If you still know something,
you must say it.

-Let's assume, she/it wrote me.
-She/it wrote you?

Over Garigny, the prostitution,
the drugs, girl-trade.

-Addresses, proof...
-You immediately give us this.

I didn't say that I have something.

But if I had it and it
it would give you what would be his/its penalty?

If there are proof...
Maybe five or ten years.

-If!
-lst this of all, which he/it earns?

The pig earns the gallows.
But he/it is careful.

He/it lets it make others.
One doesn't get him/it ran.

-Where does he/it live?
-However, you don't plan any fooleries?

-Where does he/it live?
-ln of a villa in Juan-les-Pins.

ln a palace in Deauville.
But usually in the hotel "George V ".

Look behind you once.

Do you pursue now people? You see,
where the hinf�hrt to wear a robe?

-I must talk to you.
-Over what?

-Over Catherine.
-Oh, stops.

I know,
that she/it killed herself because of you.

Look at one once.
What do you know not everything!

Would one kill itself for me?

She/it wrote,
that she/it did it because of you.

-What did she/it still write?
-That she/it was not the first.

It should not meet even more.
Therefore, I am here.

Stop to sell drugs.
To let killed unpleasant people.

Young girls
to the prostitution, to force.

You never have thought at it,
where this can lead?

Why do I should?

Because Catherine
only therefore have to die.

Understand,
Catherine was a small girl.

You call her/it/them "small girl "?
What is "the street for you "?

A kindergarten?

Hear once, you are a nice fellow,
but I have to now do.

Bye.

Incidentally, places on B�r�nice,
the chances stand ten by one.

Yes?

Strainers people for tomorrow evening.
On which name?

Well, Monsieur.

A table for seven, tomorrow evening.
On the name Garigny.

Tomorrow evening, Albert represents you.
You go to the cinema.

Not necessary, no worry.

I wanted to ask...

Do you lend me a gun on Sunday?
I go to hunt with friends.

What do you tell there?
You do no flea something to sorrow.

Are you therefore here?

However, you don't believe,
that I help you with it.

What then is this?
A monk-ID card?

Why do you say something similar?

A fun among friends, not true?

Over religion, one doesn't joke.
I am faithful.

That is we all.
We simply believe all something other.

Is it a church-song maybe?

The small girls
They to the fair go

Pillows lie down under the knees

They would become she/it
Under her/its/their backside put

One could...

-Where do you have from this?
-A side from her/its/their notebook.

She/it called accomplices on others
and customers of you.

Everything proof
for your lousy businesses.

-With it.
-I hab's not.

-With it!
-Rather, I can be quartered.

-Where is it?
-Come to me tomorrow.

On the other street-side,
equally opposite, No. 1 8.

First floor, second door left.

I am alone. Come unarmed.

A weapon? Do you do jokes?

-Well, I come.
-I knew it.

-At how much clock?
-By three.

-ln order.
-I am not before it there.

I am again away five after three.

And it is settled. No weapon.

-Do you have such fear?
-Yes.

Let's put our clocks.

Score points five after three.
Not earlier, not late.

-Property.
-My room key is here.

Be quiet if you pure-come.

I hand him/it over to you
with substantial proof.

Be careful. He/it is more dangerous
as a rattlesnake.

I know.

Come purely, the door is open.

Come purely, I am alone.

-Therefore?
-Attendants.

Are you down now calmed?

I have your teeth
hear clatter already below.

Well, I hear.

The notebook is not here.
It is hidden. Only I know, where.

I said: "I hear ".

Property. How much?

How much do you want?

Let's leave your sister
and let's talk seriously like men.

You don't want any coal. Then what?

Look at you.
You are a cowardly dung-fellow.

And you are the first monk,
him/it I one on the mouth hits.

I thought,
we would have an agreement.

lhr is
yes really decent people.

No movement.

You never do again somebody sore.
Never again.

And what will you do now?

-I bring the notebook to the police.
-You don't do this.

You have already once
ten million in appearances seen?

They make the life easy...
You get her/it/them if you play along.

ln the notebook
seven names appear.

You/they died because of you.

Of course, you have her/it/them
not even killed.

If you want to keep away me,
then, you must prove courage once.

I, Garigny, go.

I go to the commissioner's department.

Decide.

Stop.

There is only one way,
to keep away me from it.

A single one.
You know of what I speak.

But Denis... Now hears once, however.

However, you cannot do this.

What does this make for a sense?

This with your sister does me sorrow.
Really!

Content? From where I should know,
that she/it does something similar!

However, I didn't force her/it/them,
to take the stuff!

I didn't make money anything from her/its/their,
I schw�r's.

Of what do you actually accuse me?
Stupid stuff!

Show a little spunk.

-Adieu, Garigny.
-Denis!

Be quiet, I forgive you.
Ego te absolve a peccatos sui.

-However, you won't shoot.
-That to simply would be.

If he/it is dead, you are due.

Denis.

Does friend age what did you do?

This time worked out it.

-Snatch him/it you.
-Yes, Denis.

One must pray for him/it.

And for me.

The judge went into the trap.

He/it paid with the life.

He/it has the gangster
ripen done for me.

Did he/it not force him/it to kill?

But I...

What then is free?
All at once, I am so cold.

I still catch cold.

However, I am in my empire,
where those are, that don't believe in anything.

Therefore, they create themselves
other God.

You/they come to me,
without to know it.

What then is this for one?

What? However, that is not possible.

What does he/it intend merely?

Oh, you dear God...

A swallow...

The first...

Clear off!
Or I let go the dogs!

Clear off!

My grandpa can run no more.

And my grandma is sick
and lie in the bed.

There, my dad and my mommy still are.
But they are with the sheep.

-Marie!
-Yes.

Marie? That is a pretty name.

Somebody was called so,
him/it I very gladly had.

And you? Who are you?

lch? I am the dear God.

Marie!

You want to let me die,
small bitch?

Marie!

Grandma, the dear God...
The dear God is there.

What? Give me my syrup, stupid goose.

He/it is there. He/it spoke with me.

He/it resembles the donkey
from Priest Gilbert.

This donkey carried Marie,
then our son.

I like to resemble
the donkey of Priest Gilbert.

Augusts, Augusts!
A vagabond is here.

Vanish,
or my husband gets his/its gun.

After the cross the gun.
lmmer the same reflex.

You/they would believe me,
if you knew who I am.

God?

However, he/it says this.

Get closer.

-Dung, misses.
-Caution.

-Same caution, cursed...
-Grandma!

God.

Only defend him/it you!

ln your age
everything still is in order.

Attendants, until the life catches you.

You will see, whether not also you
Desire has, him/it a draufzuhauen.

Maybe I die
before break-in of the night.

I still wait
on a beautiful moment.

Not even one Sunday.
No single one(s).

The cows, the men, the pig,
they are hungry on Sundays.

They make themselves dirty on Sundays.

Where are lhre Sundays?
Are you not ashamed?

What do you drive here?

I came on the earth, about the people
in the right way, to lead back.

And so one receives me.
With dogs, guns and sticks.

Should we thank maybe?

What you have
with my three boys done?

The first died in captivity.
The second was taken across.

The third married a slut,
not eating them/her/it anything for me does.

It is the same everywhere.

We don't have any newspaper, but radio.
We are up to date.

Everywhere, it burns,
screams and bleeds the people.

No, you are not,
what pretend to be you.

There is not any God. If however,
he/it would not dare to appear.

Therefore, you snap me at.

You are courageous, but doesn't understand anything.

The poverty, there one doesn't need anything to
understand in order to get his/its fat.

Your son kills thousand ants, if
the tractor over her/its/their piles goes.

But he/it must drive,
so that the human being has to eat.

Of course, he/it must.

But the mother of the ants
snap me at.

The pike
swallow twelve small Gr�ndlinge.

And the mother of the Gr�ndlinge
snap me at.

And the gazelle eats at one
Afternoon one million grass-stalks.

And the mother of the grass-stalks
snap me at.

And Marie...

The other Marie...
nothing told me.

But she/it bled.

-To the thunder-weather still...
-Grandma!

Why do you not alter this everything?

You/they need to only say:
''I want ", and all are happy.

Oder should believe, for example, one,
that lhnen makes this for fun?

-Or are you not sufficiently clever?
-I cannot tell you anything to it.

You could explain the ant,
why there is a tractor?

Like him/it works and he/it is used for what?

We are no ants.

And you are not anything on Earth.

And the earth is a nothingness in the universe.

And the universe is like one excrement-heap
a fly on my fingernail.

What want you to understand, you creature?

And however I love you.

Me?

The human being.

I have for him/it
the big secret given.

That, that cleans up everything.

He/it doesn't want partout for himself it
make usable.

He/it does the opposite.

And I try, that in order
to bring. I know everything.

If you know everything,
then, however, you accomplish a miracle.

You/they talk and talk.
Talking is not heavy.

The human being wanders. ''I am
the dear God ", this says easily.

Accomplish a small miracle.
I would like to see it.

Incredulous people.

I accomplish a miracle.
But not for you.

For Marie.
So that she/it sees it and can attest.

-You will be again in 20.
-No!

My God,
if really is lhr he/it, no.

I ask you, has pity.

A life... a life, that is enough.

Poor small, old creature.

You cooked them soup.

You cleaned her/its/their laundry.

You gave them children.

You are so tired.

Now, you become
your just wage gotten.

I would like to believe you so gladly.

So gladly.

And the miracle?
Do you do now or not this?

Grandpa! Mach, that grandpa can run.

Get up and go.

What? No, thank you. I am fine so.

I had to slave away with my legs.
ln my age.

Now, I can rest at least.

In order to help those, that one loves,
if there is not any age.

Get up and go.

Never in the life.

For the third time, human being:
Get up and go!

But I can't.
My poor legs.

They all are so.

You/they reject the good,
this I them gives, and wails.

You will go.

-Who then is this?
-That is God.

Ah my God.

Something similar, something similar. It therefore is true.

I am in the end.

My God, forgives me.

Give me a place
in your paradise.

You are almost there.
Do you hear the music?

Yes.

Do you hear the sound?
How the fluttering a pigeon?

Yes.

That is the angels, that itself
position in order to receive you.

The gate of the paradise
is completely knows.

Step one.

Well loose.

Step one.

Yes.

Now, you will never again be tired.

ln my name, that my son
and that of the sacred spirit. Amen.

Visit us again.

In my old field
if nothing more grows.

-Do something lhr there?
-I come again and do the necessary.

Thanks in advance.
lhr is really kindly.

Marie. Good-by you all.

-Thanks.
-Good-by.

-Many thanks.
-Thanks.

Father has him/it
from Africa brought.

He/it served in the stranger-legion.

No worry, I will small-hit him/it
and we will burn him/it.

If wants lhr. He/it doesn't disturb me.

Black God,
yellow God, white God.

I always am this.

But well yes... One never knows.

We must tell it to the priest.

You/they must bring it in the radio,
in the newspaper. This brings us money.

A swallow...

The second...

Well, God, you don't want
go too one scrap?

But with enjoyments,
my children. Gladly.

PSYCHlATRlSCHE KLlNlK

Now, everything is clear.
A broken out lrrer.

This also would have surprised me,
a God and good devil.

You don't make this wise for me.
If God would be so good, I would not exist.

However I am there, malignant
and powerful like the sea.

He/it left me the best.. good wars,
good hate, stupidity and lie.

The lie, that itself the one
it lets revolted against the others.

You/they live in the most natural lie
the world. She/it is bread for her/it/them daily.

Take only him/it..
His/its life is based on a lie.

One told him/it..
''Honor father and mother.''

He/it went into the trap
how a hind into the net.

-Good day, Mr. Mercier.
-Good day.

Good appetite.

-What are there then?
-As always: there is noise.

-And dad?
-He/it lets the thunderstorm pass.

Here, it rages the whole night.

-You are there for dinner?
-Yes.

-The seminar was canceled.
-This was missing exactly.

Sit down if you are already there.

-Is not more remaining.
-lsst you nothing?

-I don't have any hunger.
-And dad?

-He/it spoiled me the appetite.
-Where is he/it?

By what are I concerned this?

Never marry.
They do it like me.

-Maria!
-Don't make any effort for itself.

Maria is released. Gone away.

-What did you tell Maria?
-Now, it is again my blame!

No worry, I am away soon anyway.
I don't want versauern here.

-And cooks further for two fools.
-Thanks.

Not you, I speak of your father
and this stupid pensioner.

If at least your father
would be useful to something.

He/it becomes umgucken for itself,
if I am away!

Such a bad sack.

To the luck, I have time,
to start again.

However, you don't go.
Why therefore always these stupid sayings?

You are as egoistic as your father.
As long as you have to eat something,

clean bedding, your car...
And who pays this?

Who pays your study?
Your pocket money.

-Who is the girl for everything? Who?
-Shit.

Shit, shit, and again shit!

Shit! Me reicht's.

If this kills you,
to nourish me, sagt's only.

Still five years up to the dissertation.
This just I not from, I clear off!

Itself still the meal
to let accused!

-She/it doesn't mean it so.
-Why does she/it say then it?

You don't get the mouth on
and she/it not to.

If I come home,
yell her/it/them, and you sulk.

There, one comes home gladly no more.
Yell at her/it/them once that helps!

-If it was not my mother...
-She/it is not your mother.

-What?
-She/it is not your mother.

lst this a joke?

Your mother was 1 6 years old. I 20.

died lst she/it?

She/it went away.

-She/it then didn't love you?
-Well...

What is with me?

Did nothing care about me she/it/they?

I explained
your mother as unknown.

As I the other, Germaine,
married, she/it acknowledged you.

-Why did you not tell me anything?
-She/it didn't want it.

You don't speak much,
but if you say something once...

-What became of my mother?
-You know her/it/them.

-I know her/it/them?
-From the television.

Recently, she/it played "C�lim�ne ".

Clarisse Ardant?

She/it was called at that time as long as Bouchon.

Clarisse Ardant.

SOON: CLARlSSE ARDANT

lN
''THE WlDERSPENSTlGEN Z�HMUNG''

I was born to tame you.

You from 'nem's wild kittens

to 'nem little K�the, to wander,
tamely like other devout little K�the.

Your father returns,
now doesn't speak no.

Now, Signor Petruchio, says,
how are you with my daughter?

Now, like as good?

Impossibly, it did badly.

Now, daughter Katharina? Distresses so?

Do you call daughter me?
lhr shows me quite tender father-love.

Me the semi-cowlicks there
to the man, to wish!!

The Hans, that Flucher,
wild Renommisten...

I know the text. For the scene
if I got the first price.

-Yes, 20 years ago.
-What does this asthmatic say?

Me reicht's. It is six.
Tomorrow, it will continue. Bye.

Bye. Tomorrow then by two.

-Mademoiselle Clarisse Ardant?
-Does one not see this?

-I would like to speak with lhnen.
-Over what?

It is about you and me.

About you and me, looks at one.

Pardon.

-Yes and?
-Is there not any quieter place?

However. Here along.
Five minutes, no more.

Come.

-Please.
-The dress is there.

-Was it altered?
-Yes, you try on it.

Yes. Thank you, it please leaves us alone.

-Should I help with trying on?
-I can undress alone.

It is mail for you there.

You/they allow?
Make it comfortable for itself.

Beautiful. Therefore?

Tell me what have to say you.
It is not to be guessed heavily.

I believe that I know it.
But I would not like to know it.

Since I know it,
to what it me still says?

Why immediately says it to me?

Patience. If it is said,
have to tell you nothing more me.

Why therefore speaks together?

Be so dear. You/they need
only at the zipper, to move.

Charming. You/they are charming.

Of course, one has lhnen
this already said.

ln which piece
did you see me?

Of course.
I played in so many.

-How old are you?
-20-and a half.

That is wonderful.

If you helped me.

And don't blush.

Cherubin, like Cherubin.

Whoever is this young man
with these hypocritical lids?

Now, more beautifully blue bird,
bezirze the Madame.

How the guilty becomes red sudden.

lst then lip-red on the cheeks?

-You/they are my mother.
-What?

I am Pierre Messager. lhr son.

My darling. Why you have this
said not earlier, fool?

You/they didn't let me get word.

You only immediately would have said mommy
needs, and it would have been clear.

Introduce to you, you would have
nothing said. How dreadful!

Embrace your mommy, where you she/it
didn't see so long.

you look lmmerhin good.
I believed, you w�rst still small.

That also was I,
but not very long.

-How old are you?
-20-and a half.

-20.
-And a half.

''20-and a half ". You become this
repeat hopefully not eternally.

What leads you ago refrained from it?

What do you do, how are you?
What do you intend?

I would like to know everything, everything.

You always are my baby for me.
You don't know what a mother is.

Vouch for me, the dress.

A few small things
is to be still altered.

Why did you not come earlier?

I, my father's wife, thought
be my mother.

-How do you come after it?
-One told it to me.

-Who "one "?
-Dad.

Oh this...

You should have brought him/it.

-He/it doesn't know that I am here.
-And that I am your mother?

-He/it told it to me.
-How did this effect you?

Funny. Like a shock.

-An agreeable one.
-Like a hit on the head.

-And a sting into the heart, do I hope?
-This also.

-You are not disappointed hopefully?
-No. I must get used to it.

-How did you imagine me?
-I know you from the television.

That I am young,
not surprise you?

No. One sees actresses
her/its/their old not at.

-For like old holds me you?
-As old as my mother.

1 6. I was 1 6, as I
for the first time your mother was.

Also your father was a child.
The dear gas-sound.

Not gas-sound. Marcel.

Are you sure?

I confuse everything,
I am seized so.

Oh please...

We necessarily must
all five times too evening eats.

You didn't answer me.
What do you do?

-I study medicine.
-Bravo.

ln Caen.

-ln Caen, in the Normandy.
-ln Caen?

There versauerst you. Why Caen?

A very good faculty is there.

This persuaded you your father.
But he/it doesn't know Caen.

-He/it lives in the proximity.
-The arms.

You are beautiful like a God.

Already displaces,
how sees for me like you!

Turn around, small monster.

-But I would like to look respectfully.
-Don't speak any nonsense.

I know what you think of me.

Yes, however. lst however completely of course.

I am no mother like the others.

I got you too early, with 1 6.

As young girl. ln the age
one doesn't know which one does.

And your stepmother?
lst she/it nice to you?

Nice? The word doesn't go with her.

One simply has only one mother,
you need this for me not to say.

One can a son, ten daughters
has, but only one mother.

You probably can...

-Are you at least happy?
-Rather don't ask.

There was not my father,
I would be gone spares.

-lm seriousness? Do you remain as far as he is concerned?
-But however, he/it has only me.

My darling.

My darling, he/it doesn't earn you.

Don't care therefore. Mach,
what do you want. You are completely free.

Yes, this Marcel, your father...

He/it is not your father.

Are you content?

-What do you say there?
-Well, the truth, as always.

I was young, thoughtlessly, displaces.

You know yes, one goes from one
to the other. One seeks...

And the men are there.
You/they take advantage of it.

Therefore, I have
the statements altered.

What do you have then?

What do I have?
Well yes, two times orphan in 48 hours...

Only complain. You have your maintains
Mother found. All don't have this.

Therefore who?

-Who is my father?
-What I, after so long time, know.

What kind of questions!
God knows into what he/it turned.

Let's talk no more about it.

Now leave us
how fell in love too evening eats.

This evening. Hold, no.
This evening, it doesn't go.

You properly come exactly.

Well, what then does I there...

No. Tomorrow, I will practice in the outfit.
Date for the outfit-maker.

Friday general-test...

Saturday... Sunday... Dreadful.

Write me.
I give my address to lhnen.

But no. No. You/they write me.

Not "you ". ''You "write me.

-Madame, too much is ""you said.
-You rascals!

Bye, darling.
Shut the eyes with the first time.

You say it after it much more naturally.

What do you only do then?
Ah, apology.

-Should I have registered?
-You properly already come.

-Really?
-You fool.

Sag's him/it. Who are you.

Not necessary.
You/they would not believe it anyway.

Darling!

Darling!

Well, now, you remain quiet once.

lmmer these mothers.

The dear mothers. One notices,
that they bore in the sorrow.

I am sure,
that something befell him/it.

He/it never would have stayed away 24 hours.
He/it never has slept elsewhere.

As I was in its old...

-What did he/it say as he/it went?
-He/it said goodbye not once.

-However, you didn't tell him/it anything?
-From what?

Well from it, what you know.

Of course not.

He/it was in your room above. As he/it
descended, he/it went away wordlessly.

I say you, he/it gets to hear something.
He/it never does this again.

Why it should come home,
the dear meat of your meat?

It knows what it expects.

-I call the Gendarmerie.
-Already happens.

A hour ago.

-Where do you go?
-I already find him/it.

Are you crazy? Middles of the night?

Where were you? What did you do?
Want you to kill me?

I have to do enough.
Must I worry as well?

Where were you? You could us
call not? We were in worry.

Mommy.

What?

-I am hungry.
-I had made throttles for you.

However, you like them/her/it.
Now, everything is burned and cold.

That is for a cook no life.

Dad.

lsst you nothing?

-So, she/it simply is.
-You however also.

How also mommy.

Come.

Sit down.

Sit down.

You could say us at least,
where you were.

I was with a woman.

-With a woman? ln your age!
-Therefore mommy!

With which woman?

A woman without meaning.

And it is eaten and is eaten.

And one believes that everything sorts itself out.

But you, with your pretty face,
I see again.

Because your generation
is very promising.

I love the Nouvelle Vague,

all these fellows, who believe,
the life is a trip.

And it is better,
first class, to travel.

This after the money
squint the neighbor.

The money of the neighbor,
also I invented this.

I put it in reach.
But you don't steal it.

You don't steal it!!

Caution, Mr. Marin.
Think well which you answer.

It can be consequential,
yes more badly still: important.

You/they came this morning
once again two hours too late.

Why?

-I didn't sleep the night.
-I also not.

I only am 55. it is the stomach.

I am 28. it is Janine.

I, Mr. Marin, don't joke.

Our bank is no theater.

-The total has calibers.
-Janine also.

-What?
-I said that Janine has also calibers.

Sincerely, merrily, blond...

I don't know, what you
think of the blond,

but I
have a weakness for her/it/them.

My mother was one albino.
I believe that it is Freudian.

-What do you think of it?
-From the blond?

No, from Freud.

Now, I ask lhnen a question once.

-Do you kid me?
-Mr. Director, that would be unskilled.

More badly still: It would be inappropriate.
Not true?

Mr. Marin, it does joy,
to talk with lhnen.

An enjoyment, that henceforth me unfortunately
it will be withheld.

You/they lead lhre activities
until end of the week away.

We must after it on lhre unfortunately
irregular services abstain.

The week finishes in 6 hours.

I would have listened to Janine
and in the bed should remain.

It would have spared us the discussion.

Out. Do you, Mr. Marin, hear? Out.

Vanish! Pull rope!

From in lhre cave!
I want to hear you no more!

Never again!

-You/they wish?
-The cash register.

-Look at one.
-Look what I have here.

What do you say to it?

-Beautiful weapon. Which caliber?
-1 1 mm. Yugoslavian product.

-The pustet one elephant away.
-What has to do this with Yugoslavia?

You/they pustet also
a cashier in Paris away.

-This will happen if you scream.
-But why should I scream?

-How much would you like?
-Everything!

-Give way to stupid question. Forgive.
-Fast!

-That is not funny!
-However! If you knew.

-Am I too stupid?
-Be not so sensitive.

They make with it
the life heavy.

It was that.

Wait.

Some change for the Metro.

-Blow, you scream before I am away.
-Don't start again.

Well, loose. Position it cleverly.
Buy something of French.

-What then is free?
-Help! Bank robbers! Here!

Here! Help!

I don't ask you what he/it said,
but as he/it looked.

A type more tremendously, eierk�pfiger type

with red eyes and green beard.

-There is not something similar.
-What?

No, I wanted to say,
with green eyes and red beard.

A redhead with green eyes.

-He/it rolled the "r "like this in the south.
-A Corsican. These Corsicans!

-What did lhnen do the Corsicans?
-Nothing. But I don't trust them.

In what did he/it carry away the money?

ln of an Art K�fferchen from basket-pasture.

A K�fferchen with the writing:
''Aerolineas Argentinas ".

Secret foreign-capital,
Tax-deceit... Very disruptive.

I understand gradually.

He/it understands gradually. Only what?

So much stupidity.
I as intelligent human being...

Yes, darling?

I am sure,
I already saw him/it.

-The lnspektor?
-No, the robber, the elephant-hunter.

I saw him/it before not at all long time.
Only where? Something similar.

-Was it with the bowling maybe?
-No.

-lm club Saint-Hilaire.
-No.

-Attendants once...
-Be quiet, I cannot think.

We should have taken fish.
He/it is good for the head.

lss, you decrease otherwise.

One sees the ribs. Tonight
I have counted her/it/them: It is 24.

-Be ashamed.
-My boss sees the different one.

Mr. Hyacinthe finds,
I am a Tanagra.

This testifies to good formation,
but bad eyes.

-Where I saw the other merely...
-There is not any other!

I don't speak of your Hyacinthe,
but from the bank robber.

It was not in the cinema, not in the bus...

-Not on the street...
-Stop with it. You are annoying!

I know where I saw him/it.

At Fernands wedding.
He/it yelled at me because I laughed.

He/it is called Vaillant, Antoine.
Why do you ask?

At my cousin's wedding
if I forgot to give him/it something.

I don't have any time
and would have his/its address gladly.

The new one or the old one?
The old one was in Fresnes, cell 3.

-Unfortunate, that he/it is out.
-Does one recruit sextons in the clink?

Actually not.
One must be only lazy.

The Mr. Priest is too good-natured,
to "social ".

One calls reintegration this.

One day
if Antoine with all burns out,

with cup
and bones of St. Rigobert.

Where does he/it live?

I would like for him/it
send a financial contribution.

He/it lives with the sister
the Mr. Priest.

An apartment of full sacred treasures.
Stolen treasures!

-Rue Vigneau 6 3. hesitate left.
-Does he/it have a telephone?

He/it stands under him/it in the telephone book
Names of the Mr. Priest sister.

-And he/it would be?
-The same like this of the Mr. Priest.

What is his name?

-Moreland.
-Moreland!

What is free?

-Hello?
-Hello? Antoine Vaillant?

No... I my yes. Who speaks?

The fakir, the fortune-teller,
the prince of all clairvoyants!

If you me
want to offer a horoscope...

The man prefers puzzles undoubtedly.
One is here:

Whoever spoke of elephants
on Friday by 1 0:1 5 o'clock,

in an establishment
with many branch offices?

I don't know.

The police also not,
but this could change.

You/they sound like a gentleman, but
You/they have not yet introduced yourself.

Are you blackmailers?

Occasionally,
but not full-time.

-So, so. However, you/they make this very good!
-You/they really are too merciful!

But it could be you even more.

Be in a quarter of an hour
in the yard of the Louvre, at the carousel.

I point it out to you,
that I don't wait.

Nanu? Hello?

Blinking.

Hello? Hello, Balzac 1 7-40?

I would like
Miss Janine Millot speaks.

Yes, her/its/their cousin is here,
Soldier at vacation.

Hello? Hello, my baby.

Get going.
ln of a quarter of an hour in the Mistrigris!

No, Mr. Hyacinthe,
I come no more.

Be so good
and send me my wage.

I fear that I don't have any time to it.

-Whether I could pick it up in the office.
-No time.

No more Begrapschen,
we live civil!

Quiet!

Let's rather see us no more.
This spares us so much pain!

Give away! Well already gives away!

Hello, Mr. Hyacinthe. The time
petting fatherliness is about.

From now, you must lhre libido without
look after us. Yes, that is Latin.

Pack your suitcase.
Done de Lyon, 1 0:30 o'clock.

-Do we have a sleeping car?
-So many you wants.

So, that is with the money!
One comes, pays, gets and thanks.

-However, he/it is bad.
-Soon, you drink Espresso.

Going on, spute you!

-Two whites, how much does this do?
-1 ,30 francs.

Well finally.
I wait already half a hour.

-What then is free?
-Only one formality.

-We make progress.
-I immediately come.

Nothing there. It doesn't last long.

For the first time
my investigations make progress.

-This almost worries me.
-It could be a wrong track.

If we have the perpetrator, we must
him/it interrogates, a confession removes.

I wanted to take vacation.
It is trout-time.

No chance. Because of the investigations
if I must postpone him/it.

Give away.
Yes, you give away.

-Please.
-Thanks.

We picked up a few fools,
the raids commit.

Look at her/it/them itself,
and tell us whether he/it participates.

lst it it?

No.

-Do you recognize nobody?
-Nobody.

-Certainly? Or regard to me?
-I am sure.

You sign this for me.
Bye, boys, until the next time!

Please. Sign here.

Thanks.

You/they free her/it/them?

Innocent
cannot lock up.

-lm seriousness?
-This occurs that I know.

But one needs relationships for it.
And the journalists interfere.

lm war
we could be a match for them.

Today, they afford themselves everything.
Leave lhnen me a says:

If one lets lnstitutionen decline,
that is the beginning of the end.

Taxi!

Fast, always straight ahead!

What is free here?

-Nothing, Mr. Wachtmeister.
-Nothing.

What then is in this suitcase?

-Filth-laundry and a toothbrush.
-Why do you lie?

The result is in it
a cruel raid.

ln of the bank. It said in the press.

Maybe you/they have time to joking.
I not.

Vanish!

-Return my money to me.
-lhr money? I don't understand.

-It is mine, I stolen hab's.
-I also.

-Come!
-But...

We are honest people. We stand
over the things. Let's share.

Well beautiful. You/they take advantage of this...

-Semi-half, in order?
-Property.

-However, you/they don't alter lhre opinion?
-Parole.

-That cannot be true!
-You rogues!

-Wicked rogue!
-What?

Don't tell me,
the suitcase was exchanged.

You don't make this wise for me, scoundrel!

Oh! You/they come as called.

One stole me my sausage,
my red wine and my applesauce!

One has you for it
yes princely compensates!

Expensive applesauce!

I wanted to do a bread-time,
and what do I find?

You find a fortune. Poor fellow.
Going on, rises.

Something similar! I had for myself
a bread-time prepared.

-A sausage, red wine and applesauce.
-We, my young, know this.

-You come along on the commissioner's department.
-To what?

Report ad. A sausage
and red wine, this is found.

-But my applesauce also, yes?
-But yes!

He/it was not bad!!

Morals.. A badly acquired property
never be of use to him/it, that didn't steal it.

lhr recognized me, however? I have
the two suitcases leveled out.

A small little jokes.
The weeks are long in the eternity.

Fortunately, there are the Sundays.

The good Sundays, where one the store
close, and the head watches.

That is my favorite-day.

Dolphins!

-Dolphins!
-Yes, yes!

Every Sunday, this goes so.

Work until on both ears.
Yes, yes. I make clean.

The man's closing-day
it is the men reservations.

-Dolphins!
-Already is there!

These bachelors!

Dolphins, is plum-schnapps still there?

Three glasses of Meursault had eminence
and two glasses of Mouton-Rothschild.

Have eminence desire
on plum-schnapps!

Have eminence desire
on plum-schnapps, with two glasses!

Chambard, I listen to you.

-What should I say?
-You should recite the ten commandments!

-However, you say that you have her/it/them skilled.
-Yes, I have her/it/them skilled.

-But whether I kept her/it/them...
-We see become. Start!

Thank you, my good dolphins.

Thank you, my blond beautiful!

-God won't be proud of you.
-Hopp!

Well therefore.

Once plum-schnapps,
always plum-schnapps!

Chambard, my friend,
I still become angry.

Dung. Be correct yes.
You are there in order to annoy me.

The ten commandments, that ten commandment!

You then can her/it/them at all,
the ten commandments?

lst you consciously,
what do you ask me there?

Yes. Do you not can her/it/them?

I should not be able her/it/them?

You shouldn't any other God
have beside me.

-Yes. Wide one.
-Wide one?

Moment, waits, I hab's like...

You should not kill, and...
I know no more further.

-Still should drink eminence something.
-Good ldee, dolphins.

There is not anything better,
in order to digest the roast

and, to cheer up the empty memory.

On your welfare, Hector!

Lord again!

You remember the name of this
old baroness... What is her name immediately?

-The old baroness?
-Yes.

-Well, Madame de Br�an-Jaspar!
-Yes. You remember?

She/it came every year,
in order to honor the Klassenprimus.

You remember on the year,
as it was so hot?

-There, you got even the price.
-Oh yes?

Yes, this so formal one
and elegant lady.

''My dear child,

on this festive day,

this with so much shine
the end of the school year crowns...''

Yes, I remember!
And there she/it stepped beside it, and Bumm...

-There, she/it tumbled from the stage.
-All Viere in the air.

-The skirt until here above.
-I fall to in order to help up her/its/their.

-She/it gets up, and her/its/their Perr�cke...
-Yes, her/its/their Perr�cke...

-... stay.
-She/it had a Glatze!

Oh yes! A Glatze!

Bald like my knee!

Lord!

A snake! A snake!

He/it is there yes!
This Luftzugverursacher.

This
Gas - and match-travelers.

-We will home-shine for you!
-lns fires with her!

Do you spin? lns fires!
That would be an enjoyment for her/it/them.

No, what she/it needs,
icy, deep water is.

I throw her/it/them into the well!

To help!! If there is here
because no dear God?

Adieu, old Schabracke!

Don't forget my daughter-in-law.
This slut!

If reserves her/it/them
a chair in your grill-pub!

The devil is dead.

Lord again!

No worry, it was wrong alarm,
I still am there.

I love you too much.

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