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Comrades, load guest luggage.

Hurry up!

Grab their bags and let's go!

Comrades, help unload.

Look, the portrait of Brother No.

1 must be beautiful.

His face should not be too hard.

He must be smiling.

This color is not the right one. It's too dark.

Her face must be pink,

like that of a young virgin.

Understood?

I was thinking of putting this statue

in place of the Independence monument.

Let's see...

Or, it should be placed in front of

the Royal Palace, facing the river.

No.

And at the Olympic stadium? There is space.

Here. Brother #1 wants to be here.

At the foot of Wat Phnom?

No, here.

In place of the pagoda.

But it is the symbol of Phnom Penh!

No problem: you blow it up with

dynamite and clean it up nicely.

Give me the statue.

We must respect it.

It must be exactly there.

Move forward!

No photos!

Return to your rooms!

If our people were able to build Angkor,

so he can do anything...

Long live the new society of Kampuchea, without rich or poor!

Comrade, speak in Khmer.

This is not Paris!

Those who speak French are traitors.

Which traitors are you talking about?

I too am the son of peasants, of poor people.

I have never been to France.

You, a son of peasants?

Brothers and

sisters, eat more.

My people have worked very

hard to bring you this delicious food.

Translate.

Tell them that the friends of

the imperialists are all traitors.

And what will happen to them, we don't care.

Comrade, they are the guests of Angkar.

Be courteous to them, okay?

Angkar tells us what we must do.

- What more should I say? - Answer the questions.

But...

I don't know what else to tell them.

Enough, comrade.

Comrade, follow me.

Come!

In the 12th century, there were no preservatives.

It was our farmers who built Angkor Wat.

You who come from the West, understand that our Khmer people

no longer need you.

We no longer need colonialists,

imperialists or capitalists.

What the hell are you doing here?

If you don't find this dung,

you're dead, understand?

Your families too. You have 5 minutes.

Yes, comrade, forgive me.

Forgive my negligence.

I'll find him tomorrow.

It's useless! Uneducated peasant!

He doesn't know how to do anything, how does he want to manage a country?

I sent the soldiers to look for him.

What is the situation?

The soldiers are looking for him.

He won't go far.

It's Ta Mok.

Comrade, forgive

me, I was careless.

I beg your pardon.

Traitor!

Comrade, spare me.

Don't hurt my family.

I take responsibility for all my faults.

Comrade, free me!

Are you the interpreter?

Yes, comrade.

This morning, were you with Chan? It's true?

Yes, it's true.

Comrade, it's

not his fault.

What do you believe?

Angkar eliminates anyone who bears the filth of the old society.

Angkar eliminates all the parasites

who oppose Democratic Kampuchea.

Do you think Angkar's decision is unfair?

No.

Where are you going? On your knees!

On your knees!

Right away!

If you move, I'll kill you!

Comrade, hold it!

Don't move!

Find me the dandruff.

Even if they are hidden in her ass, bring them to me.

If even one is missing,

I'll cut off your hands

and let you bleed out.

Let him go!

We tie him up tight for questioning.

We give him one or two shocks. He doesn't answer.

So we electrocute him.

But we don't electrocute him to death.

We take it step by step.

One or two more shocks for him to respond.

And we don't let him escape.

If he escapes,

he may attack us.

Comrades, this intellectual doesn't even recognize an elephant!

Where is Paul?

Mr. Thomas ran away again. There is nothing else to say.

In the past,

the Party took care

to educate us,

to feed

and strengthen our position

of proletarians.

Long live the great people of Kampuchea!

Long live Angkar,

the revolutionary party of Kampuchea, intelligent and clairvoyant!

Long live the courageous revolutionary army of Kampuchea!

Comrades, body search them. That will be enough.

When we start a revolution,

when we take a step forward,

with a strong revolutionary spirit, we can do anything.

Information on Paul Thomas?

This Paul Thomas is a CIA agent

or the KGB.

Watch them.

Circle them.

Wait there.

Wait there.

Comrade.

Go get him a fever pill.

Stop!

Where are you going? Come back immediately!

Subtitles: TransPerfect Media France