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Help!

- You gave up too quickly. - I tripped.

You backed away.

You must never back down.

I will never reach your level.

It's only been two weeks.

For Father Jean, they had a soul.

You miss him, Father Jean.

Yes, but I feel good here.

Our place is where are those we love.

That's what the children said, at the abandoned school.

You should go home too.

Losang wants to talk to you.

All right.

We received a worrying message from Paris.

Our camp was attacked by the Power

and three of ours were captured.

Martin Fournier, Fallou Boukar

and ร‰mile Thibaut.

Do you know them, Sister Sylvie?

ร‰mile is my friend.

Fallou helped us leave Paris.

Genet will force them to tell him our location.

Do they know where we are?

I don't think so.

But nothing is less certain.

Mathis, any news from your scouts?

It shouldn't be long now.

Are we going to wait and do nothing?

We must save them!

We will.

Patience.

Patience won't work.

If they don't speak, Genet will kill them.

We will do everything possible without taking any risks.

Daryl, one moment.

You estimate that action should be taken without delay.

Genet is ruthless. Waiting is guaranteed death.

If I act without thinking, everyone will die.

I have to be careful in the interest of all

and resist the urge to go on the offensive.

Sometimes you have to strike first.

I prefer to hit the last one.

It's a tanka.

Buddhist support for transmission

and teaching.

It takes years to arrive to an acceptable result.

I'm starting.

How long do you plan to stay?

I don't know.

When will the next boat pass?

Hard to say. Not for a while.

I'll wait, then.

Right on time.

But I have something to ask you.

You train Laurent.

So that he knows how to defend himself.

It became a distraction. He has more important things to do.

Than to stay alive?

Yes, actually.

Like maintaining empathy.

I'm afraid of the effects repeated violence.

No offense.

No worries.

Everyone here has their place,

as soon as he wants to look for it.

I hope you find it too.

He wants me to stop to train Laurent.

I'm too violent, according to him.

You do what needs to be done,

even when there is no another volunteer.

Especially at that moment, in fact.

Since we are here now, Losang perhaps means

that he expects something else from you.

I don't know if this place is right for me.

Don't you see yourself happy here?

You, yes?

Yes, I feel like it.

I keep thinking to those I left.

I wonder if they forgot me.

Hi.

I come in peace.

It's a friend's bike. Could you help me repair it?

Are you Mick's girlfriend?

I don't know much about bikes.

And the one Who used it before Mick?

Is he there? Maybe he'll know.

Guys?

You know whose bike it was, at the base?

Yeah.

To the type who got into trouble with Juno.

Exact.

What was his blase?

Dixon.

A real asshole.

Grady, get me the tire.

Asshole or not, can he repair the transmission?

I don't know how to give a damn.

Do you know where to find it? We need to revise it.

There are lots of people passing through. They work and they leave.

You should do the same.

He was a mess anyway.

Don't move.

Slowly, no sudden movements.

Are you going to shoot, bitch?

Wait, show.

- The cow! - It's good.

Are you sick?

Good for the asylum.

Where is he?

- Where is my friend? - We don't know.

It's sworn, damn it!

No problem, I have five left.

Poufiasse!

She blew my nose!

Where is he?

He left with our brother.

They were put on a boat.

A boat?

- Who was going where? - In France.

Don't heat me up.

It's not a lie.

He bought himself a ticket for Europe.

With whom ? Who owns the boat?

French people have landed.

They were looking American prowlers.

We got some, they paid us. Period.

Will they come back?

Listen,

it's the only boat that we've seen for ages.

The boat cemetery is not far to the north.

Will check.

It's bad for your tire.

Is this your fund?

Don't follow me.

Further up the road, there's a Dodge.

Your friend Mick is in the trunk.

He still has enough air to last an hour.

More or less.

How are you ?

Inhale to welcome compassion

and forgiveness,

exhale to chase

fear and suffering.

Start by refocusing.

Shit.

Take a deep breath...

and exhale.

Your breath anchors you in the present moment

and helps you feel good.

Sweep away negative thoughts

by directing your attention on your breath...

Exhaling...

Help!

Help!

Shut up. You will attract them.

The perimeter is ultra secure.

Why are you snooping on my property?

Listen,

I don't want any trouble.

I crashed my car.

Do you have a first aid kit?

I don't see any urgency.

I know that nothing obliges you to help me,

but...

you look very nice.

I dare to hope that, despite everything,

there are still good people.

Are you alone?

Sworn?

Take care of yourself

and leave.

At the slightest misstep, I will kill you.

What's your first name?

Ash.

I'm Carol.

A problem?

It's the generator.

It happens from time to time.

You have already hit a prowler in a car?

Good for you.

I must have damaged the radiator.

You just have to sleep here.

No need to go there now.

Come.

Settle into the barn.

Sophia!

Sophia!

My dear...

How are you ?

Yes.

There's plenty to sleep in.

Are you a pilot?

The noise attracts them, but it doesn't matter.

It's nice to take a little height every day.

Brief.

It's there.

THANKS.

You could take a look to my car?

Where is she?

Just under a kilometer away, at the drive-in level.

It's playable this afternoon.

During my plane ride, I will look for wrecks

to collect spare parts.

I hope I'm not holding you back.

How so ?

I guess you have better things to do

than to fly over the area looking for spare parts.

I never venture far.

You could go wherever you want.

I'm happy here.

Damn it!

That's not true.

Shit.

Shit, shit, shit.

Shit.

Shit.

What did you do?

Let me help you.

I'll take care of it.

Please, I insist.

What did you imagine?

You had no right to come here!

I regret. The tomb is intact.

Intact?

Are you kidding me?

Let me put everything in order.

Heard.

And then get out.

There are no bodies left in the perimeter.

I wanted to know more about you.

That doesn't excuse anything.

I thought

that by learning to know yourself, we could have become friends.

Because...

I miss it.

To have a friend.

I don't miss it.

I finish cleaning and leave.

His name was Avi.

Avi Patel.

A.P.

My boy.

He died at 7 years old.

On April 19,

at 8:23 a.m.

The time you come here.

I am with him every morning.

I sit down...

and I ask his forgiveness.

To have done what?

For letting him go,

for being unable to save him,

for not having been able to protect him

like every parent is supposed to do.

When he died...

I arranged this place for him.

So that he is safe.

His mother left when he was a baby.

He depended on me.

Avi loved planes.

A month after his death, I fell

on this twin engine who had crashed in a field.

I saw a sign there.

I carried every piece, one by one,

I found a manual and I managed to put it back together.

You don't want to leave him.

That's why that you stay around.

It's not so much to go elsewhere,

but to fly high enough so that looking down,

I can almost convince myself that the world...

has not changed.

Or almost.

I'm almost finished.

If it doesn't bother you, I will leave tomorrow morning.

I made dinner, if you'd like.

Gladly.

Enter.

Allergic?

It is the symbol of hope.

Yes I know.

These flowers grew where mothers' tears fell.

I think this one

pushed for your little girl.

Where are you planning to go?

Are we waiting for you somewhere?

Sorry, that's none of my business.

It's nothing.

I had a husband.

His name was Ed.

It was complicated between us from the start.

Then, Sophia was born.

Life is funny.

A misfortune can turn into happiness.

Where is she today?

Just before the world goes into a spin,

Ed had taken Sophia see his aunt in Europe.

I had never been abroad. I didn't even have a passport.

But Sophia, barely 12 years old,

left to discover France with his father.

And then...

when everything changed,

I tried to contact her.

Quite a few times.

I never heard back.

You are not looking for a mechanic,

but a pilot to take you with your daughter.

You lied to me.

If Avi were alive,

you would do anything to find it.

But he is dead.

It seems that Mathis has something new?

Genet will transfer them elsewhere in a few days.

Mathis' group will intercept them.

I will go with them.

I understand your approach, but we are pacifists.

We are against violence.

Me too.

When possible.

This is a joke.

We use it to train in aikido.

It's not a weapon,

but a means of defense if someone attacks me.

What if we have to fight back?

We will do it in due time.

Bring them back alive.

That works.

Want to try?

I'm not a fan of the toothpick.

I would do anything to find Avi. Like any parent.

But that's not the question.

Do you, would you go and get it?

You would let go of everything, even though you don't know him?

If there was any hope left whether he is alive,

I would.

It implies to cross the ocean by plane,

without means of communication, nor weather report.

Without knowing what awaits us.

It's my only option.

I couldn't do nothing.

Why now?

What has changed?

I got tired of waiting.

I felt stuck.

I had to act, let me give it a try.

Climb.

We have our work cut out for us.

The best is from the north along the coasts,

with a possible stop in Greenland.

Just to not hang out on the high seas.

We can do it again full of ethanol.

Where will we find it? for such a long journey?

Have you made any?

I have a lot of free time.

Do you know where to start?

I have Ed's aunt's address with whom they were staying.

I'll go there first.

Imagine it's still there.

That would be amazing.

I have to keep in mind the possibility that she is no longer there

and that she is perhaps more of this world.

Yes, but she could be.

I'm happy that you have this hope.

I tinkered the fuel hose.

Are you sure of yourself?

Downright.

This will avoid stopping to refuel.

No, I was talking about shipping.

To abandon this place,

to leave Avi.

When he died, I remained cloistered.

And when I came out,

I found this plane.

It saved me.

If we don't act,

we die.

The convoy arrives.

It will explode at the first truck, at the front tires.

Elodie and Winston will hold them back, by the time we open the van

to free ours.

We intervene

and we go home

all together.

Got it?

Got it.

We should move up the ceremony.

There is still more to do.

They will never rally us.

Especially not the American.

We have time.

The boy is not ready.

Him...

or you?

None of us are.

The storm is approaching quickly.

We're going to load the plane and go back.

Alright.

You know,

I often wonder, if Avi had lived,

if he would be obsessed with planes

or else

if he would have found himself another passion.

And Sophia?

In your opinion, What is she interested in?

I don't know. I wonder.

Would you recognize her?

I don't know anything about it at all.

Soon you will be fixed.

Shit ! Ethanol!

The plane will burn. You have to take off.

What if we moved it?

No, you have to leave.

Right away !

Come!

Shit... It didn't explode.

We cancel everything!

Where are you going? Dixon!

Come on!

Alert !

PUSH !

You're going to get there.

I've never been on a cuckoo clock.

We must evacuate the track.

No time.

The tow bar.

THANKS.

THANKS.

We're going back.

I should have known that.

The angels always send their worst demon

to do the dirty work.

And here you are.

Dixon, get over it!

Carol!

Quickly, quickly.

Refocus on yourself.

Take a deep breath

and exhale.

There's nothing to fear in the air.

Look.

Adaptation: Nathalie Turac

Subtitles: Iyuno

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